Thrilling Your Mind Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

J-ust let Wednesday pass,
E-vening shadows disappear;
S-un rises above the horizon,
S-kyway never cries a tear.
I-t's a beautiful Thursday,
B-ecause of a fine weather;
E-arly morn has broken,
L-etting you rise up from slumber.
L-ight from the red beacon brings warmth to your heart;
E-ver amazing zenith awaits the dawn for a fresh start.

T-wenty-second December
I-s making you feel fine;
U-nderneath the blue lane, your birth thrills your mind.