The Dive
Standing on the edge
Taking the time to behold the sight
You see the waters glistening reflection of the sun
Closing your eyes and holding your hands high over head
Taking only a second to take a deep breath
Then diving into the water
Instantly taken aback by the chilly temperature
Leaving everything behind for just this moment
Until the burning sensation in your chest takes its place
Then all you can think about is breathing
You look up to the trembling blue sky
And start swimming towards relief
Time slows and a slight panic comes to mind
At the thought that you might not make it
Just when you break free to the surface
And take a gasp of air and while catching your breath
Being grateful for every breath you breathe
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