Literature
Human
Its these times right now that I can recall,
Just how precious this life of mine really is,
How fragile a frame that I move at will,
Treads so carelessly the soils of earth.
It is a comfort to me inside
-To know that my heart beats freely.
I can be the person I dare to be,
Believe that which I wish to see,
I can know within myself right now,
That in all of this existence I am human.
Yes, I can say proudly I walk alive.
Ethereal fibre bound in tangible flesh.
Time, breath, space, my heart beats,
All now whisk around me the being I am.
Im destined to fly through this life ever seeking,
Looking for wi