Sunglasses Lady
M-orning has just broken,
A-s she wakes from slumber;
R-ising sun after the night
G-ives warmth to the weather.
I-t's a beautiful Friday, fog, haze, and mist diminish;
E-vening chill disappears, as the raindrops vanish.
T-he burning beacon ascends
A-bove the horizon;
D-ark shadows fade away,
U-nderneath the crimson.
R-adiant rays up high
A-re shining twentieth January;
N-ever ignore to behold the sunglass lady.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2020
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