Beacon In The Blue Lane Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

B-eacon in the blue lane
A-ims to bathe your heart;
M-oonlight has just ended
B-ecause of the sun's start.
I-n the blue lane above, black sky turns into white;
E-arly red rays that shine are setting things aright.

B-eacon in the blue lane
O-n seventeenth November
R-eplaces the night stars,
R-ising so wonderful ever.
I-n your mind you don't keep
G-ray events that cause you pain;
A-llow the wound to heal under the beacon in the blue lane.