Heaven's Love
L-ife Saturday morning
I-s setting things aright;
E-arly fifth of March,
Z-enith awaits the
L-ight.
V-ile weather has turned
I-nto a fine and sunny day;
A-fter the twilight is gone,
D-usk also fades away.
A-llow the beacon to come, shining there up above;
N-ew hope is in sight, especially the heaven's love.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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