Tears And Ache Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

G-reat agony makes man cry,
R-egardless of his stature;
A-nyone is pain-prone,
C-omplaining how to
E-ndure.

E-ach and every passing day,
S-o many people suffer;
T-wenty-eighth of July,
R-emain firm until forever.
E-ach and every human
L-ives in the world of tears;
L-et your eyes glow and smile,
A-s the new warm light appears.

L-et lonely night pass by,
E-arly morn starts to break;
Y-es, God will take you from
V-ale of tears and
A-che.