Look At The Sky Above Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-ook at the sky above,
O-pen your eyes and see;
V-iew from the ground is clear,
E-very bird is flying free.
L-ook at the sky above, open your mind and think;
Y-ou shall forget the wicked world where one's eyes always blink.

M-ay fourth morn is fine,
A-fter the night is gone;
E-vening chill comes to an end, endorsing the rising sun.

C-louds up in the air
A-re not going to gather;
S-ee them all pass from sight
T-o make you feel much better.
I-n the space up high,
L-anes are wide and blue;
L-ook at the sky above,
O-nly God is great and true.

B-ehold the sky above,
U-ntil you open your heart;
E-ndless love of the Lord
N-ever ever will depart.
C-lose not the door of life,
O-pen your soul and obey;
N-ever go against His will,
S-o His mercy will ever stay.
E-ternal bliss is in store,
J-ust have faith, hope and love;
O-pen your life to the promised land, look at the sky above.