BREATHE

To my sister and my mom, who are living proof you can survive anything

The stress is building up as if it was a tower
it's causing Your soul to crumble every hour,
the ability to live is turning sour..
wait, stop Breathe..... now regain your power.
you go through life as if you were a ship
your life is passing by like a movie clip,
the flags of the battle will be striped
if you don't stop, wait Breathe ... now try not to slip
this is it your time has come, don't settle for less
go for the gold,
don't worry about the stories that are being told.
This is your shot you only get one so live abundantly
thrive for fun..... can you feel the power,
Now stop, wait BREATHE.... check out the rays of the sun!
Now you can tell your story your battle was won.

Sabrina Rocheal Smith