Warmth Is Enough Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

R-ed beacon begins to rise,
O-n twenty-third December;
N-ight chill and violent wind
A-re fading into the weather.
L-et Thursday evening pass, as the morn starts to break;
D-awn denies the twilight, leaving the dusk no chance to take.

P-ouring rain disappears,
U-nderneath the blue sky;
J-ust let the sunlight rise,
E-arly rays ascend so high.
D-on't let the silent sea become rugged and rough;
A-llow your birth to shine, for the warmth is enough.