End The Pain And Sorrow Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

S-aturday fourth of March
A-ims to meet the dawn;
B-eautiful beacon comes,
R-ising above the horizon.
I-t's a lovely morning,
N-o more mist and haze;
A-n early day has broken, bringing warmth to your place.

P-ouring rain has turned
I-nto a sunny weather;
N-ight chill has vanished,
E-rrors change for the better.
D-ark and dusk disappear into the black shadow;
A-llow the light to end the pain and sorrow.