Etheree In Air Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

Etheree In Air



Air,
My breath,
You give life
To my own soul.
You're my oxygen
To inhale and breathe out.
I want you when you are fresh
Because of the green surroundings
Filled with beautiful plants, grass, and trees.
But I will be sad if you're polluted.

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Bernard F. Asuncion

Bernard F. Asuncion

Subic, Philippines
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