In The Fresh Breath Of Air Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

J-ust feel the fresh breeze
H-aving soft, gentle touch
O-f the early morning wind
L-ooking for face to catch.
I-n the fresh breath of air, enjoy the sweetest sunrise;
A-llow your eyes to see the beacon in the skies.

C-herish the new morn
A-s the dawn has broken;
T-wilight is left behind
A-s the day begins to open.
L-et your life live in calmness,
U-sing peace beyond compare
N-ovember fourteenth day
I-n the fresh breath of
A-ir.