Begin To Make It Better Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

B-egin to make it better,
E-arly as the dawn starts to break;
R-aindrops and haze have
N-o more chance to take.
A-llow Monday night to pass,
D-ecember twentieth morn;
I-t's your birth that makes
T-uesday's noise like that of a
H-orn.

C-old chill has disappeared,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
B-ad weather walks away,
A-s the howler has gone by.
L-et the sunlight rise again,
A-fter your deep slumber;
N-ever think of the twilight, begin to make it better.