Joy I Want To Share

L-onely night has turned I-nto one bright skyway; T-wilight is already gone, A-pril fifteenth break of day. G-ood weather stays the same, A-s the sun starts to shine; R-aindrops will never fall U-nless clime is not fine. N-ew dawn has now appeared, after the dusk passes by; G-ray clouds are replaced by radiant rays up high. E-vening chill has faded B-eneath the wide lanes above; U-nder the same firmament E-arly light shows God's love. N-either haze nor mist is found in the open air; G-reen meadow and breeze bring the joy I want to share.