The air flows in my nose
Every time he enter the gate
He gives a warm greeting to the grass
Growing in my cave
He keeps doing this
At every time
At any time
At every single second
He has a secret relation
With my heart
With my lung
And with my body
I never realize
He do with compassion
He do without complaining
He just do
How stupid I am
I never even think
I never ever thank him
On what he has been doing to me
Without him
I am only
A single
Cold meat..
Note: you can also find this at Helium
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Breathe
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