Up From Slumber So Deep Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

M-orning's mist and haze
A-re erased by the warm light;
L-onely tears are wiped out,
E-ven the chill of the
N-ight.

D-ecember fourteenth day
A-ims to replace the Tuesday's rain;
L-etting the Wednesday shine,
U-nderneath the blue lane.
M-orning has just broken,
P-ure delight, it truly brings;
I-t, most of all, has given
N-othing but God's blessings.
E-vening shadows disappear, as you wake up from sleep;
S-unrise starts to come out, up from slumber so deep.