Birthday Bliss Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

E-arly Tuesday morning,
R-ise of the sun has begun;
N-ew dawn sixth December
I-s bringing some fun.
E-vening cold chill Monday
J-oins the rain in the night;
O-ne beacon has come out,
Y-our eyes see the light.

D-on't let the darkness
O-bliterate the bright sky;
L-et the burning flame
I-ntensify the fire up high.
E-ver nice day has broken,
N-ever mind yesterday's mist;
T-he haze and fog are gone,
E-vading the birthday bliss.