The Beacon In The Sky
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Bernard F. Asuncion
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Y-our birth takes me out
O-f the dark, gray and blue;
L-et it bring million mirth,
L-et me feel glad as
Y-ou.
V-ery well said and done,
E-very dream is coming true;
L-et the dawn cause comfort
A-s the sun is shining through.
N-ow is the moment to glow after the night passes by;
O-ctober twenty-eighth day meets the beacon in the sky.
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