A Poem (9)

Breathe in,
Breathe out.
Never stopping,
sometimes deeper,
sometimes more shallow,
but always there.
Comforting isn’t it?
Until it’s gone.
After all this years,
I am struggling.
Struggling to remind myself:
Breathe in,
Breathe out.
Hold on in life.
You are the one,
who takes the air.
Never let it go.

Until the time is up.

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