Never Seek Your Fat Body Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

G-reat day has broken,
L-etting you wake up Thursday;
Y-ou meet March second,
N-o way will the night stay.
D-awn brings brightness to the break of morning;
A-fter the twilight is gone, the beacon comes shining.

Z-enith awaits the noon,
U-ntil they greet each other;
N-ight chill has turned
I-nto a good warm weather.
G-irls around the world want to be slim to gain beauty;
A-llow them to learn from you, never seek your fat body.