Hold on to the last breath,
As in water the fish crew
As in air the birds glide
As in clouds the moisture weeps
As in earth’s core nature burns
As in stars while they glisten
As in planets revolving the sun
As in a fragrance passing your nose
As in kids having fun
As in Ella scatting the blues
As in rain producing food
As in Grandma’s apple pie
As in tears in our eyes
As in rainbows filling the sky
Now let go with a sigh…
Cire
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Those small moments are nostalgic, and I get the emotion of that here. That pause, to take a moment and take everything in is essential, to be present. Much of us don’t though. It seems like people are walking by, and holding their breath. I really like this Eric. 👍🏼👍🏼😌
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Thanks Emily!
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