Bathed By the Sun Ray
M-onday morning comes,
A-fter the Sunday shadow;
E-arly thirteenth February fills your eyes with glow.
G-ray haze and mist
A-re nowhere in view;
L-et the break of dawn
O-bliterate the blue.
N-ew day is now shining, underneath the skyway;
O-ne life is just brightly bathed by the sun ray.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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