Nothing But the Loving Arm
V-ery nice day has broken;
A-fter the night is gone;
N-inth February morn
J-oins the break of dawn.
S-hadows and gray haze
A-re nowhere in view;
N-o more mist and fog, for they fade into the blue.
J-ust let your heart glow,
U-sing the smile so warm;
A-ll you feel Thursday is
N-othing but the loving arm.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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