This new day belongs to the air
the gift of breathe
for it will stay available
long after me
and what is me
just this moment when i can be part of he breathe
the sounds of the bird song
the unseeable mist across the sunrise and time
anything else then the breathe-
are distractions
for in the breathe is the laughter of the day
the tears of the desire
and the awakening of love
not an object love
for what can object do but itself
the gift of breathe
for it will stay available
long after me
and what is me
just this moment when i can be part of he breathe
the sounds of the bird song
the unseeable mist across the sunrise and time
anything else then the breathe-
are distractions
for in the breathe is the laughter of the day
the tears of the desire
and the awakening of love
not an object love
for what can object do but itself
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