Maybe when we start Our lungs are filled with air Our stomach is clear of nerves And most importantly our hearts are filled with love But maybe on the down fall ladder our lungs arenβt so strong anymore our stomach is weaker and our hearts are empty And We wonder We rose to our greatest heights with love in our hearts and the energy to strive why as we come down we lose our air our peace our love w h y
*sorry for my terrible titles.. just can't think of anything good* anyways i think i love this a lot. Its one of those poems that just come to you. You're just sitting there and then all of sudden it's like you need to write what you're thinking down. Anyhow this is the outcome. Feedback always welcome :)