As the Night Says Good-Bye

R-ise of the beacon begins O-n seventeenth November; S-unlight starts to shine, E-nding the eyes' slumber. N-ew dawn has broken, D-ark shadows fade away; O-pen air welcomes the warmth brought by the nice day. B-ehold the beautiful morn U-nderneath the wide lane; E-ventide is nowhere in sight, N-o more crying in the rain. A-s the night says good-bye V-ile weather does the same; E-very drop of a lonely tear N-ever brings a bit of fame. T-ry to smile at the trouble, U-ntil the beaming of the blue sky; R-each the switch to turn off the light, A-s the night says good-bye.