Look At The Beautiful Face Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

R-ise of the smiling sun
O-pens the day with delight;
W-hite clouds have appeared,
E-ver pink skyline is in sight.
N-ever mind yesterday, for it's brought to oblivion;
A-llow your heart to cherish the brand new horizon.

J-ust leave the Sunday night,
I-n twelfth of December;
M-onday morning you wake up,
E-arly from deep slumber.
N-ow as you gaze at the view;
E-yes of you are amazed;
Z-enith above is shining, look at the beautiful face.