Portrait of Your Birthday
J-ust let March twenty-eighth
O-pen the early Tuesday;
R-ed beacon is shining
I-n the wide blue skyway.
A-fter the cold dark night,
R-ain comes to a close;
A-ll clouds become white,
R-iver's clear water flows.
A-nother morn has broken,
C-hilling wind fades away;
A-s you behold the penned
P-ortrait of your birthday.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2018
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