Aiming At The Zenith Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Aiming At The Zenith

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L-et Sunday beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
K-iss the chill goodbye,
A-s the raindrops depart.

O-pen your mind to skyway,
R-each the cloud underneath;
T-wenty-sixth noon February
I-s aiming at the
Z-enith.

Aiming At The Zenith
Saturday, February 25, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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