"In the whispering winds of existence, where shadows dance and darkness reigns,
A gentle caress awakens, the breath that sustains.
Like a lover’s tender touch, it stirs the soul,
Igniting the flame that makes us whole.
With every inhale, life’s essence flows,
A river of vitality, as the heart glows.
In the depths of our being, a spark takes flight,
Illuminating the path, through the dark of night.
Breath, the mysterious force, that weaves life’s spell,
A symphony of oxygen, that our souls can tell.
In its gentle embrace, we find our peaceful nest,
A sanctuary of serenity, where love finds its rest.
So let us cherish this gift, this breath of life,
And honor its beauty, with every tender strife." ~RWM~
(4) Robert W McMillen | Facebook