They Meet Awhile. Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

They Meet Awhile.



C-herish the morning light,
O-n fourth day December;
N-ew dawn has broken,
N-ight cold chill is over.
I-t's the wide blue sky that brings calmness and peace;
E-arly beacon that rises has a promise of glorious bliss.

A-s you rise up from slumber
R-ed rays make you smile;
A-llowing the beacon to shine,
Z-enith awaits and they meet
A-while.

They Meet  Awhile.
Monday, December 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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