The Teacher And The Pupils Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Z-enith has kept away
Y-our life from gray and blue;
R-apture is truly brought,
R-ed beacon comes
A-new.

D-awn twenty-sixth January
E-rases the Wednesday night;
L-ight above the horizon is setting things aright.

R-ising sun early Thursday
O-pens the day with thrill;
S-hadows have vanished,
A-s well as the cold chill.
R-igid study is strictly observed,
I-n time the graduates put on frills;
O-ne of the best relationships is of the teacher and the pupils.