Breathe

Hey!
Listen
To the rain,
Do you feel hot?
Sit under the sun,
Does the chill reach your spine?
These seasons come and they go
Oh! Son of man, would you just breathe
Through the storms life would throw at you?
The end for all man is death,
Sirens, tears, and graveyard
Oh! Son of Adam,
Live the moments
Pain would come
Always
Breathe!

Victor Oyedele