Early Light Is In Sight Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

C-old chill and pouring rain
A-re turning to warm weather;
R-ed beacon begins to rise,
E-ighth morn of December.
N-ew dawn has broken, bringing brightness to the day;
A-fter the twilight is gone, dusk likewise fades away.

B-lue sky and white cloud
A-re meeting on Thursday;
L-et them amaze your eyes,
L-et them erase the gray.
E-vening shadows vanish,
N-ever mind the dark night;
T-he sun has just made it,
E-arly light is in
S-ight.