Into Your Innermost Part Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-onely night is gone,
A-pril seventeenth day;
A-fter the shadows fade,
R-ising sun emits its ray.
N-ew beautiful morning
I-s brought to the view;
E-vergreen meadow greets the early drop of dew.

F-ind inspiration from words
A-nd free verses penned;
J-ust read between the lines
A-nd your joy is without end.
R-ewrite them in your mind,
D-o the same into your heart;
O-de of mine shall be imprinted into your innermost part.