Message That I Long To Send Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-onely evening passes by,
I-n tenth morn of February;
A-n early sunrise begins,
N-ew dawn breaks with glee.
N-ight shadows disappear, the dusk and twilight too;
E-ven the midnight moon slowly gets lost in view.

R-hyme is delivered to you,
A-n acrostic bears your name;
G-reetings and warm wishes
U-se my line for you to claim.
I-nspiring quotes quest for you,
N-ow that the night is about to end;
E-mail of you is ready to receive my message that I long to send.