Midst Bleak and Rough Road

C-oal clouds become white, 
E-arly eighth February; 
L-et Wednesday morning break, 
E-ndorsing glowing glory. 
S-hadows are left behind, 
T-uesday twilight is gone; 
E-vening haze has yielded to the light of dawn. 

F-ill your heart with warmth, 
E-liminating the cold chill; 
D-elight is truly brought, 
E-levating the thrill. 
R-emain firm and steadfast, 
E-ven if heavy is the load; 
S-tand up and brave the horizon, midst bleak and rough road.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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