The Wind Will Ease The Pain Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-et twenty-first February
E-liminate the twilight;
O-pening the day with warmth,
N-ew dawn leaves the night.
O-ne Tuesday morning,
R-ise of the sun begins;
A-fter the moon is gone, the dark shadow ends.

S-ky above is clear,
O-vernight chill is gone;
R-aindrops have vanished
I-nto the gray oblivion.
A-llow the mist to fade,
N-ever let it remain;
O-nce you feel the breeze, the wind will ease the pain.