Learning to breathe
SELFPOETRY
I met my lungs today
For perhaps the first time
How long had they been imprisoned
By the tightness sitting on my chest?
How have I lived so long without this peace- letting my worries squeeze the life out of me?
Longer than I can remember
Maybe since I was born
Not anymore
Not now
I can breathe deeply now
Without effort
I can feel the air fill my entire body
Not just my lungs
I didn't know you could enjoy breathing
Each inhale and exhale feels like a victory
A Celebration
I am alive.

