Rising Above The Horizon Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

R-ising above the horizon,
O-ne sun starts to shine;
M-orning April second warms
Y-our heart and your mind.

B-urning flame is rising
A-bove the new horizon;
R-ays up high are glowing,
C-oal black clouds are gone.
E-arly light is rising,
L-etting the night cold chill end;
L-est the warmth comes late,
A-nother day softens the wind.
N-either dusk nor twilight hinders the break of dawn;
O-pen your eyes to Sunday beacon, rising above the horizon.