Seventh Heaven In The Sky Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

S-eventh heaven in the sky,
A-fter the dark clouds fade;
L-ivid clime turns into nice
V- iew that God has made.
A-ugust sixteenth early morn,
D-awn has just broken;
O-verwhelming rapture
R-emains the same in the open.

N-ight cold chill is over,
A-nother warm day has begun;
V-ile weather has turned kind
A-nd has yielded to the sun.
R-emembering you in cloud nine
R-eleases the pain and cry;
O-pen your heart to the million mirth, seventh heaven in the sky.