Sometimes breathing
Is all we can hope to do,
To get through tough times
And stressful moments,
To deal with the pressures
Of life and love and all that is,
We constantly need to react
To everything ,
in the best way that we can
Just to get through,
Dealing with it as each moment
Goes by
Realising how quickly
Time seems to fly
We seem to be getting nowhere
We are bogged down in life
Struggling to cope with
All the strife
Of modern day living
And constant demands
Like we don’t have enough
In our hands
That we are expected to cope with
Expected to work out
Without any help
Just lost in the crowd
Of people all strung out
And feeling the pain
Of everyday living
In this stressful age
Where everyone expects things
Double quick
We arriving in the fast age
So you better be fit
For the job, for the purpose,
For the menial wage,
For the long hours worked
For the pittance of pay,
So breathe in and breathe out
Is all I would say,
The only important thing to remember
In this time and place.
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