Let The Colors Fly Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

L-et the colors fly
O-n graduation day;
U-sing the fine weather,
I-n greeting the sunny Monday.
N-ew dawn has broken, bringing warmth with light;
E-vening shadows disappear into the dark of night.

V-ile weather has turned
I-nto a beautiful morn;
L-et twenty-seventh February
L-eave the past forlorn.
A-fter so many years,
M-erit meets the blue sky;
I-t's academic excellence award,
L-et the colors fly.