Gaze At The Skies
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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A-fter the dusk is gone,
M-orning starts to break;
E-vening Monday chill fades,
L-ight warms the heartache.
O-n seventeenth January, night shadows fade away;
U-nderneath the blue lane, the sun brightens the gray.
S-weetness of the dawn
I-s brought to your eyes;
A-llow the twilight to pass,
O-nce you gaze at the skies.
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