H Stands For Happiness Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

D-awn has just broken,
A-fter the dusk passes by;
N-ight chill has turned
I-nto warm light in the sky.
E-arly Saturday morning
L-ets the new day break;
L-ong evening hasn't been
A-ble to cause some heartache.

J-anuary twenty-eighth morn
A-ims to brighten the earth;
V-ile weather has turned
I-nto one million mirth.
E-cstasy brought by your birth replaces the lonely mess;
R-apture fills your heart, H stands for happiness.