One Thousand Peso Bill

R-ise of the sun begins, O-n twenty-third January; S-unday shadow and rain H-ave disappeared finally. I-t's a beautiful Monday, E-vening haze is over; L-et the beacon come, as you wake from slumber. N-ew dawn has broken, A-fter the dusk and twilight; C-old chill has turned I-nto a warm and bright light. O-ne occasion of mirth, pleasure, joy, and thrill; N-ever be unwise in spending your one thousand peso bill.