Rising Sun Sets Things Aright

B-eacon begins to rise
E-ighteenth November day; 
V-iew in the sky is bright, 
E-vening chill fades away.
R-ising sun sets things aright, 
L-etting the morn slowly break; 
Y-our heart and your head
N-o longer feel the ache.

L-et the dawn deny the dusk, 
A-s it replaces the twilight; 
B-ecause of the red rays, 
R-ising sun sets things
A-right.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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