Zone Of Birthday Delight

E-arly Thursday morning
L-ets the long night end;
I-t's a beautiful dawn,
Z-enith awaits the rays that ascend.
A-llow the Wednesday evening pass,
B-eneath the wide blue sky;
E-ver bright red beacon shines
T-hrough low and
H-igh.

D-ecember twenty-second
I-s making dark clouds white;
E-levating the joy in the air,
Z-one of birthday delight.

Zone Of Birthday Delight
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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