Above the New Horizon
A-n early Saturday morn
I-s beginning to come;
Z-enith awaits the dawn,
A-s the rugged wind turns calm.
E-vening rain disappears,
V-ile weather fades away;
A-ll clouds become white,
S-unrise meets the day.
C-hill fourth of March is warmed by the beacon;
O-ne light is rising above the new horizon.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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