Once It's Meant To Be Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

J-ust let Saturday shine,
A-s the moon passes by;
Y-our birthday has come like the sun in the sky.

A-llow Friday night to pass,
N-ever let it remain;
N-ew dawn starts to break to cancel the pouring rain.

M-ake seventeenth December
A-ble to warm your heart;
C-omfort it truly brings,
A-s the shadows depart.
T-ry and learn to be thankful,
U-ntil you praise the Almighty;
G-od shall bless your birth,
O-nce it's meant to
B-e.