Inhalation
There are many things I want,
And many more I treasure
But what I truly need
Is quite easy to measure.
Aeolus-Ruler of the wind
Gentle, rustling, or fierce
The oxygen within me
Is what I need to face my fears.
The very air around me
The aether from the skies
It will sustain me
Past the loss and lies.
Aurai- nymphs of the breeze
Flowing, dancing, and calming
As long as my lungs expand
I will keep on roaming.
Every breath I take
Is a second more
As long as I draw breath
I'll find something to live for.
Aeolus- Ruler of the Wind
Aurai- nymphs of the Breeze
All I need to carry on
Is simply just to breathe.
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