Breath Poem by tulip mayer

Breath is missing,
Breath is caught,
Life became nightmare,
Like it was never before.

Breath is impossible,
Breath is expensive,
Masks became necessity,
Like air became a curse.

Breath is short,
Breath is limited,
Human became worthless,
Like life is nothing more than a misery.

Breath is important,
Breath is missing,
Oxygen became valuable,
Like waiting in a queue to fill the cylinders.

Breath is breaking news,
Breath is exclusive,
Breath became a donation,
Like travelling from one part to another.