I Remember Your Birth Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-et twenty-ninth December
A-im to meet the dawn;
A-llow Thursday sun to come,
R-ising above the horizon.
N-ew morn has broken, bringing freshness to the day;
I-t erases the Wednesday night, as the shadows fade away.

C-old chill has vanished,
A-s well as the haze;
R-aindrop has turned
I-nto a red beacon's face.
A-llow my acrostic to meet,
G-reet and wish you mirth;
A-s the dawn is shining, I remember your birth.