Gift
Life
doesn’t change with the seasons
There
are so many uncertainties
To
breathe is to live
Every
breath calls death closer
The
poison of a breath is consume by another
A
wise voice has said when the blackness of life overcomes the mind
The
sun will rise tomorrow to warm the soul
The uncertainties still remain
The
seasons still change
The
brightness will be around for the taking
Every
breath is a gift
Written
by Lanis