Movement of Life
We sit, stand, breath, and eat
sliding through life
sweating the little things
oblivious to the good.
We never stop asking questions
struggling through life
we find ourselves stuck
gasping for air.
We believe in the good
fighting through life
taking every challenge
never giving up.
We are humans
dancing through life
making friends along the way
finding our paths.
We are here
moving through life
times flashing by
sometimes too fast.
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