Here Comes The Beacon

H-ere comes the beacon, 
O-ffering a beautiful view; 
N-o more mist and haze, 
E-ventide departs from
Y-ou.

P-ouring rain disappears, 
A-pril fifth early Wednesday; 
M-orn has just broken, 
A-iming to brighten the gray.
O-nce the night is over, dusk turns into dawn; 
S-hadows fade away, here comes the beacon.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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