Sunday Morning Glory

M-orn has just broken, 
A-fter the Saturday night; 
E-vening shadows disappear, even the lonely twilight.

M-isty and hazy day
I-s nowhere in view; 
L-et the rising beacon
L-ight up the dark and blue.
A-llow the sun to shine, 
N-ineteenth of February; 
E-njoy your birthday, 
S-unday morning glory.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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