Sing A Love Song Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

J-ust let foggy Friday fade,
E-vading the sky so wide;
N-ew dawn has broken,
N-o more pain
I-nside.

D-on't let the hurt remain, the raindrop passes by;
E-vening chill disappears, underneath the blue sky.

O-n Saturday fourth February,
C-louds above don't gather;
A-llow the beacon to rise,
M-aking your birthday better.
P-ure delight fills your heart, a place where joy should belong;
O-ne voice sounds so sweet as you sing a love song.