I am a puff
Of fresh air.
In through your nose
Out through your mouth.
Exhale. Inhale.
You breathe so deep.
Caressing the stones
Brings back life.
A smile, laughter and tears.
Carving mountains.
Makes life possible.
Approval. A-prove-all.
What do I have to prove?
Only to you. My life. My love.
I breathe.
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