Out of Breath

Out of Breath

Out of breath,
Out of time.
We rush and rush,
Until we die.

Never do we stop,
Take time to live life.
Always forwards looking,
Never in the now.

Life isn’t coming soon,
It isn’t on the morrow.
It’s right here,
It’s right now.

Yet we’re too busy running,
Too busy rushing round.
That we forget to live it,
Till there’s no morrow coming.

Out of breath,
Out of time.
We rushed and rushed,
Until we died.

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