Breathing

Take a deep breath in Let it out Sometimes breathing is a friend. It's considered easy and mundane. Hard to imagine life without it. Too often I forget the importance. Be real though, I want to drown. Okay... to drown in the beauty of Life! To grow like the leaves in spring. Is that too much? The warm unyielding life of hope and dreams. Does the warm ever fade? This cool destructive breeze, I mean Breathing should be easy, right? I'm drawn to the warmth like a Dead moth is drawn to heat. Take a deep breath. Let it all out.