J-ust let the morning break,
O-n twenty-fourth December;
C-old chill has evaporated,
E-arly dawn causes cheer.
L-et Saturday beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-ight shadows disappear, as the raindrops depart.
M-isty Friday has passed,
U-nder the rays in bloom;
J-ust let the sunlight shine,
A-llow it to bathe your
R-oom.
I enjoyed reading your poems and comments as well... Thanks, Robert🤓🤓🤓🙏🙏🙏
Thanks for visiting my poetry. Such gesture is a treasure🤓🤓🤓
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An inspiring acrostic, Bernard❤️❤️❤️