High Grade

A-s you have high grade faith, 
M-oving mountain is easy; 
B-raving the weather is fine, 
E-arly thirty-first of January.
T-he high grade hope is needed to face the bleak tomorrow; 
H-azy horizon turns clear, canceling the signs of sorrow.

B-enevolence of your heart
I-s making the forlorn fight fade; 
L-ife is in harmony and peace, 
O-nce your love is in high
G-rade.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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