Heart, Mind, And Soul Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

J-ust let March sixteenth
O-pen after the night;
L-ight above the horizon
I-s setting things aright.
N-ew dawn Thursday breaks, as the dusk comes to an end;
A-n early morning beacon has begun to ascend.

C-old chill and raindrops
A-re both passing by;
D-ark and twilight fade,
U-nderneath the blue sky.
C-omfort and pleasure
O-f the moment is wonderful;
Y-our birth brings much mirth to your heart, mind, and soul.