Reach The Promised Salvation Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

A-fter the night is gone,
H-aze and mist move out;
L-ights of the morning sun erase the shadows of doubt.

C-old chill has passed by,
A-s the raindrops disappear;
S-unny and warm first day,
T-hird month of the year.
I-ntensify your true faith,
L-ove and hope all the time;
L-et your spirit be strong,
O-vercome the hill you climb.
N-ever waver nor wane,
E-levate your conviction;
S-oar high toward the sky to reach the promised salvation.