As You Hold the White Flowers
A-fter the twilight is gone,
D-awn begins to break;
E-vening haze disappears,
L-ight warms the heartache.
F-riday delight is brought by beacon tenth February;
A-s the dark fades away, here comes the morning glory.
C-oal clouds up above
A-re all becoming white;
P-ouring rain and chill
A-re fading into the night.
D-on't let the joy go by, never ignore my verse;
A-llow your heart to glow, as you hold the white flowers.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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