Don'T Let the Sunshine Hide

C-oal black clouds above H-ave gathered in the sky; R-ise of the morning sun I-sn't shining so high. S-o let not the beacon hide, T-he dark night is over; O-ne new dawn has broken, P-reparing for fair weather. H-iding in the black lane, E-arly light seems not bright; R-ays that are emitted look like clouds aren't white. T-hings that are expected R-ight become unpleasant; I-nstead of glowing gleam, N-othing seems so radiant. I-n first morn November D-istress stays deep inside; A-llow the woes to wane, D-on't let the sunshine hide.