Beautiful Sunday
E-leventh of December
L-ets you see the sunrise;
L-ights in the blue sky
A-re opening your eyes.
B-right beacon is shining,
O-ne twilight has gone away;
N-ew dawn has broken,
U-sing the beautiful
S-unday.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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