Once the Beacon Begins To Shine
E-arly Wednesday morning,
L-ight meets March twenty-second;
S-un has begun to rise,
A-s the night raindrops end.
M-ist, haze, and fog
E-vade the break of day;
R-ugged wind disappears,
C-old chill fades away.
U-nderneath the blue sky,
R-ough weather turns fine;
I-nclement clime will vanish,
O-nce the beacon begins to shine.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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