Fantastic Fun Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

M-arch eighteenth is fine,
A-s the sun is brightly shining;
R-ain and cold chill have turned
I-nto another day dawning.
L-ong night is just over,
Y-our birth is well and good;
N-othing is felt but happiness as well as merry mood.

E-arly morn is now breaking,
S-hadows pass from sight;
C-louds have just disappeared
O-n the way into the night.
B-ad weather becomes fair,
A-fter the storm has gone;
L-onely evening has turned into a day of fantastic fun.