The Joy On Sunday

J-anuary first after midnight
A-ims to brighten the blue; 
Y-our birthday has come, 
A-s well as the year that's
N-ew.

A-llow Saturday to pass, 
N-ever let it stay; 
N-either dusk nor twilight shall stop the joy on Sunday.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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