My Love Of Air Poem by Phantom Anonymous

I breathe as an excuse to exist,

Yet I exist only so i may breathe,

for in its rearest form, this air I've found,

has brought me to my knees,

This air which has come to define me,

Is where I've made my home,

It envelopes my body, inflates my lungs,

and makes weightless this heart of stone,

This air has inspired me, and made my soul anew,

This air I love, this air I chrish so highly,

This air I breathe is You...........


R.S