Bathe Your Room
J-ust let the morning break,
O-n twenty-fourth December;
C-old chill has evaporated,
E-arly dawn causes cheer.
L-et Saturday beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-ight shadows disappear, as the raindrops depart.
M-isty Friday has passed,
U-nder the rays in bloom;
J-ust let the sunlight shine,
A-llow it to bathe your
R-oom.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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