THE BREATH

THE BREATH
The day that started every day
and the rays of the sun that shine through the day
the gift of life that He bestowed to me
simply says I have to Breath each seconds of me

But I know that beyond the reason
The creator give me the premier purpose
Why i am here dwelling the word
Filling the empty space of the universe

To tell more whats with in me
That i dreamed to love with my destiny
To be with her in my life and death
and give the meaning of living with her

But I am not able to do it so
For are not with me wherever i go
now I am sitting with a hut of old
waiting you in my very breath

Now that i have on the last days of me
I am still hopefully desiring you to be with me
know here i am my dear in my rocking chair
Waiting for my last breath to take over.