Like a Paradise
D-awn of the new day
I-s ignoring the twilight;
A-nother morn has done
N-othing but set things
A-right.
R-ise of the beacon begins
O-n twenty-sixth November;
S-un emits the red rays,
E-rasing the vilest weather.
E-arly light from above
S-hines, burning bright;
G-leams are gladly beaming
U-nder the clouds so white.
E-very glow in the blue sky
R-eflects in your sweet eyes;
R-adiant glints up high
A-re like a paradise.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2017
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