Stuffed Toys Zone

A-s you wake from slumber, 
N-ight chill fades away; 
N-ew light starts to shine, 
A-fter the break of day.
B-eacon twenty-fifth January
E-arly begins to ascend; 
L-et the tears disappear, 
L-et the raindrops
E-nd.

O-ne Wednesday morning, 
R-egard and wish are known; 
T-ime to pose for a while
I-n the stuffed toys
Z-one.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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