Last Day of Being Teen

A-fter the moon is gone, 
B-eacon early Sunday rises; 
B-eautiful morn has bathed
Y-our heart with warm wishes.

V-iews fifth of March
A-re pleasant to the eyes; 
L-et the new day break, 
D-awn meets the blue skies.
E-rase the mist and fog from the wonderful scene; 
Z-enith has just witnessed your last day of being teen.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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