This is something isn’t it?
Life that is, the breathe, the air
We breathe don’t we every second
Yet no human taught us or told us
We just did in the moment we had lungs
We found our breathe and learned
As if God were telling us in the womb
One moment explained, next in the experience
This is something isn’t it?
Life that is, who we are and become
We hope don’t we, move forth
Into each moment slowly turned to memories
The air shaped and bent by the wind as we hold together
By the elements mined deep within our soul
For where ever we are or where ever we go
This is something isn’t it?
Life that is, calling us to live it.
-Caleb Ross Hunter