Deep Inside Your Mind
A-n early morn has come,
U-sing the warm Saturday;
R-ise of the beacon begins,
E-vening chill fades
A-way.
F-rom the break of dawn,
E-leventh March makes a start;
L-et the rapture remain
I-nside the core of your heart.
C-oal cloud up above
I-s just nowhere to find;
A-llow the mirth to stay deep inside your mind.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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