Let Live Poem by Rebecca Paul

Let Live



The fire in their dance;

So alive, so

Real.


I finally understand;

I breathe, I

Feel.


My dreams are false;

They shatter, I

bleed.


My heart pounds on;

I want, I

need.


The heat in their eyes;

It embraces, it

Holds.


The strength in their hands;

It tunes, it

Molds.


Young lives in our midst;

So fragile, so

Frail.


They fight through the storm;

March on,

prevail.


I breathe air that's thick;

Too humid, too

Wrong.


The first sign of many;

Run fast, run

Strong.


It's always now or never;

Aim quick, aim

High.


Your life's in the balance;

Let live, let

Die.

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Rebecca Paul

Rebecca Paul

Pennsylvania, USA
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