Darkness Is About Over Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

M-idnight is about over,
A-s dawn is about to break;
R-ising sun shall sweep
Y-our sorrow and heartache.

T-wilight is about over,
O-nce the dusk goes to slumber;
L-ight in the skyline shines
E-very twelfth November.
D-arkness is about over, woes and worries walk away;
O-ne smiling beacon begins to brighten your birthday.

D-arkness is about over,
E-vening chill comes and goes;
L-et the warmth remain, as the Lord's love overflows.

M-ist and haze disappear
U-nder the sky's fair weather;
N-ight shadows won't stay,
D-arkness is about
O-ver.