Waiting to Exhale
Issues of the now
press as a weight on the soul.
Casting life to imbalance
casting shadows over the mind.
Innocence forever to seek
yet never in love to find.
Hearts are now bound
no more in dream
in illusion to scream.
Oh sadness grasp the night
let thy wind blow
may they regain lost sight.
Breath in the air
exhaust the shadows away
smell youths sweet flower
taste mornings dew.
Let that spirit exhale
loves sigh that is you.

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