Softness In The Air
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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R-ainy Monday evening
H-as faded into the shadow;
E-ven the haze and chill
A-re both nowhere to go.
A-llow the Tuesday to shine,
L-et the red beacon rise;
C-herish another new day
A-iming to bring sweet surprise.
N-o more mist in the event,
T-hirteenth December affair;
A-n early morning breeze
R-emains soft in the
A-ir.
Bu şiiri puanla
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