don't forget to breathe

a poem i wrote as i watched the wind make the tree speak

Ready set go

don't move slow

to react is to repeat

we must think, first

take your time

we heal with time

psithurism brings me back

attracts me and pulls me to

a daydream that feels eternal

psithurism is salubrious..

i am thinking about me

a slight grin, i cant escape such beauty

the sun wants to blind me so bad

but i love the warm fight

i cannot get myself to give up

my fighting spirit awakens

i look up and cant help but love life so much.

i put myself at ease, i am what i need to be content

my rich love

my rich romance.

don't forget

to breathe..