Sit and look at the sun set,
Our lives aren’t nearly done yet.
Walking down the beach,
Feeling the grains of sand between
The salt air breeze filling up your nose,
Your eyes may be closed, but you
can see the way you chose to live.
Peace isn’t there until you forgive.
The demons from the past,
Move in fast to haunt.
Easier to forgive than live a life of taunts,
Real or fake, you seal your fate
When you’re running late.
Just breathe, for your own sake.
Breathe in healthy oxygen,
When you feel like you may be boxed in.
Simple breathing can help the feeling,
So stop concealing and start dealing.