Delight Of Human Eyes Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-oneliness is left in the dark
O-f the blurred, cold night memory;
R-eappears the warm clear day,
E-leventh morn in February.
T-wilight turns into dawn, driving the cloud of sadness away;
A-fter the evening rain, sun smiles on your birthday.

P-leasant view in the morning
E-rases the dusk of the night;
L-onesome shadow has turned
I-nto a new light shining bright.
G-od Almighty is ever wonderful,
R-ough sea though risky is a beautiful sight;
O-cean waves crashing onto the rocks serve as human eyes' delight.