Feathers To Your Wings Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-et Wednesday night pass,
O-ne beacon begins to rise;
L-ight in the blue sky above
I-s amazing to the eyes.
T-hursday twelfth January brings a thousand thrill;
A-nother dawn has broken, leaving the cold chill.

B-eautiful birthday has come,
E-arly in the morning light;
R-emember the Lord and think
O-f His love, wisdom, and might.
S-ilently pray to the Father, thanking Him for the blessings;
A-sk Him to add many more feathers to your wings.