Saturday 7 November 2020

Breathe, Breathe

 

Breathe, breathe,

Behold up to the sky and see the birds swaying in the air,

 Catch the sight of the dead leaves; descended obeying the gravity.

Listen to the wind collided on each other and bump unto your lifeless body,

See the flowers blossom with colours and happiness.

Feel the sun cuddled your skin with its warm embrace,

Close your eyes and see the beauty in your mind.

 

Breathe, breathe,

Set your foot onto the ground and move a step ahead,

Renounce the bitter past that squeezed your existence since 2008.

Conceal the twelve years of the ghastly chapter with a new canvas.

Grab the brush and dance with the colours of your choice.

Hang it on the barricade and be the evidence of your lifted spirit.

Let go of the emptiness and start breaking the wall of obscurity.

 

Breathe the air of contentment, smell the scent of delight,

Feel the light of ecstasy and taste the words of joy.

Grieve no more. Endure no more.

It is your number. It is time to perform and sparkle.

Tell your soul that everything will be all right.

It will be all right.


By Sam Delilah

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