Bending Air
Every time it is inhaled, its return is there
We give back life with everyone we share
Oxygen passes by our heart, gender, race it does not care
By taking it in, and exhaling it out, we bend the air
Man, woman, child, and beast consume this gift
So just by existing and living, you give others a lift
Armed with this knowledge, I never feel adrift
All that have been close enough to give my emeralds a stare
Have benefited from this body's ability, of bending the air
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2023
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