After The Twilight Is Gone Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

A-fter the twilight is gone,
N-ew dawn begins to shine;
N-ight will be just over,
A-nother day is truly fine.
L-ight comes from beacon,
I-n the sky wide and blue;
Z-enith of the rising sun,
A-t the highest place in view.

M-arch eighth is beautiful
A-s the weather is fair;
R-aindrops will not fall,
Q-uesting for flame to share.
U-nder the lanes up high,
E-arly morn opens the day;
Z-estful wind that's warm takes the cold chill away.

A-gainst the tide I sail,
R-ough sea I encounter;
D-espite danger and risk,
O-dds in life make me better.
N-ice feeling after the storm, see the beautiful rainbow;
A-fter the twilight is gone, soon disappears the shadow.