Evergreen Is Here For You Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

N-o more mist on lovely Sunday,
H-aze surrenders to the light;
A-n early morning beacon
M-akes the skyline bright.
C-old chill and rugged wind have turned into warm day;
Y-our birthday has come, as the shadows fade away.

P-ouring rain disappears,
R-ise of the sun begins;
U-nderneath the blue sky,
D-arkest midnight ends.
E-vening fog has vanished,
N-ew dawn brightens the view;
T-wenty-ninth of January,
E-vergreen is here for you.