Bring Color Or Hue Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

D-ecember twenty-fifth morn
E-rases the Saturday night;
N-ew dawn has broken,
I-n replacement of the twilight.
S-unday beacon is rising above the new horizon;
E-vening shadows and dusk are brought to oblivion.

L-ight in the sky above
I-s truly burning bright;
A-llow it to warm your heart,
N-ice day sets things aright.
N-ever let the rain remain,
E-xpect the beautiful view;
R-ed rays emitted by the sun
A-im to bring color or hue.