When There Is Hope
Midnight moon and stars begin to disappear
Once the morning sun starts to rise from deep sleep.
New dawn is about to break with joy and cheer
As it fulfills such a fresh promise to keep.
Light of day brightly shines on the horizon
In the warm rays of the beautiful beacon.
Zone of dark shadows is just nowhere in sight;
After the blue twilight fades into the night.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2022
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