The Twilight's End Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

The Twilight's End



R-ising sun March twenty-fifth
O-pens the Saturday sky;
S-hadows have disappeared,
E-vening chill says goodbye.

E-arly in the morning,
S-oft wind fills the air;
C-oal clouds and raindrops
A-re far from fine weather.
L-ight from the beacon
A-ims to warmly ascend;
N-ew dawn is breaking
T-oward the twilight's
E-nd.

The Twilight's End
Monday, March 27, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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