Balanced World Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

K-iss the night goodbye,
I-n twenty-seventh December;
M-onday's rain passes by,
B-eacon wakes up from slumber.
E-arly sun has come out,
R-ising above the horizon;
L-et him warm your heart,
Y-our life is bathed to go on.

M-orning light in the sky
O-pens the day with flame;
N-ew dawn starts to break,
T-uesday does the same.
O-pen your eyes to the rays,
J-ust let them see the radiance;
O-ne zenith brings brightness to make the world balanced.