Cannot Choose But Be Happy
C-annot choose but be happy,
A-s I see the joyful tears;
R-ise of the beacon begins,
L-ight above the horizon
A-ppears.
G-rief has just hidden
U-nder the dark oblivion;
A-mount of mirth has given
N-othing but jubilation.
Z-one of the new dawn
O-bliterates the agony;
N-ovember twenty-seventh Monday, I cannot choose but be happy.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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