I-n jubilation I offer you this greeting,
M-esmerizing your heart, soul, and mind;
E-choes of the thirteenth day of November
E-nd the old past, leaving sadness behind.
B-eneath the brightness of the blue sky
A-nother shining light comes from the sun;
L-et the beautiful and wide meadow
I-ntroduce the promise of hope and fun.
N-othing to hear but the sound of the whispering fresh breeze;
O-ozing with the touch of tenderness, the wind kisses the trees.
L-et the beautiful and wide meadow I-ntroduce the promise of hope and fun..... So touching. I love these lines. Beautifully penned and amazingly shared.10
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I-n jubilation I offer you this greeting, M-esmerizing your heart, soul, and mind; E-choes of the thirteenth day of November E-nd the old past, leaving sadness behind. Wonderfully written acrostic, sir Bernard.