The breath is a connection to the soul something that can't be seen
Breath is the essence of who we are
It clings to life so it seems
But as time passes by we all ponder why
Our purpose, this life, we just live then we die?
Nevertheless breath is a link to consciousness without it the body can't survive
Yet the soul remains with the spirit
Without breath the body is no longer alive
Human eyes have never beheld the spirit or contemplated the beauty of the soul
Miraculous energy occupies the body then depart and move on that's the goal
The breath is to life as the soul is to death
But the soul does not die in spite of any breath
It's formless yet priceless, a spiritual gift worth something
But from the soul devoid of love when they  look out they see nothing!
© 4/5/2019