Night Is Finally Over Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

M-arch twenty-first Tuesday
I-s letting the sun ascend;
N-ew dawn begins to break,
I-solated shadows
E-nd.

D-on't let the early beacon
E-vade the waiting day;
L-et him bathe the morn,
A-s the fog fades away.

C-old chill has vanished,
R-aindrop passes by;
U-sing its burning flame,
Z-enith shines in the sky.

T-ime to wake up early,
R-ising up from slumber;
O-pen your eyes to light.
N-ight is finally
O-ver.