You are the Editor (Birthday Poems)


Let Not Your Life Go Amiss

J-ust let March thirty-first
A-im to warm the Friday;
Y-our birthday has come, as the night fades away.

G-ray clouds don't gather,
E-ven the haze and mist;
L-et the light be your guide,
L-et not your life go
A-miss.

Bernard F. Asuncion
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