Bernardo F. Asuncion Poet Quatrain

On the First of January

On the first of January, 
The old year begins to vanish; 
Another new year breaks with glee, 
Bringing hope, health, luck, and warm wish. 

On the first of January, 
December thirty-one is gone; 
The past is just a memory 
To remember come dusk or dawn. 

On the first of January, 
The morning sun shines and rises; 
Sharing his warmth, light, and glory 
With humankind of all races. 

On the first of January, 
Resolutions are jotted down; 
They are written in diary, 
Promising a life good and sound. 

Let us all look up in the sky, 
To thank the Father Almighty; 
Let us focus our every eye 
On the first of January. 

Topic: New Year 2021

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