Shout On Top Of The Mountain Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

A-fter the evening has turned
I-nto a fresh new dawn;
Z-enith is ready to brighten
Y-our birthday celebration.

A-fter the shadow has faded,
L-osing its deep darkness;
Z-eal of the morn is felt,
U-ntil it clears the early mist.
L-onely night is over, the sun slowly starts to shine;
A-nother momentous event is waiting next in line.

A-fter the haze has vanished,
V-iew is now amazing;
E-rase the gray clouds,
L-et them leave the morning.
L-earn to conquer your fear,
A-s well as your doubt;
N-avigate the stretch of hills,
O-n top of the mountain, shout!