A chronicle of where I've been, where I'm at, and where I'm going.

you, oxygen

you are the smile on my lips

whenever I wake up smiling

the gleam in my eye

on days I can’t imagine being happy

you’re sunlight

and roses

and laughter on the playground

the sound the water makes…

in my ears

you’re all the happy things this world

has to give

so forgive me,

as I stop to breathe you in.

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