Dark Shadows Walk Out

Y-our birthday has come, 
E-arly Sunday ninth of April; 
L-et the new dawn bring mirth and a thousand thrill.

F-ill your heart with warmth, 
E-vening chill fades away; 
L-et the twilight turn
I-nto a fresh break of day.
Z-enith up in the sky
A-waits the sun in the south; 
R-ise of the beacon begins, 
D-ark shadows walk
O-ut.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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