When you breathe
That is happiness
You can't feel it
But it makes you alive
Sometimes the air can be toxic
It hurts your eyes, you cry
Then the rain falls
Wash it away, you smile
You thank the air everyday
For it, you can breathe
But you ignore the rain
Even when the rain gives what air can't
And now you're saying that life is unfair?
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PoetryMood : Can i play with you? Swing : Sure. Me : Why just play when we can have a party? Mood : * looking at swing * Swing : * looking at mood * Both : Yes!! Me : 😈
