Cherish The New Day Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

C-herish the new day,
R-egardless of the clime;
E-ach morning comes from
S-weet slumber all the time.
I-n twenty-seventh November, behold the rain or shine;
L-et the weather do its task to make the nature fine.

G-ladly cherish the new day,
A-fter the chill of the night;
L-et the wind pass or stay,
L-et the sky get dark or bright.
O-pen your eyes to dawn, let the lane get blue or gray;
S-weetly smile and say hello, cherish the new day.