To deeply breathe, to live
To smile easily or to dream
To become alive, to forgive
To find what has been lost
With nuance, complication
The world offers much
From simple to complex
To know and rise is best
For to never even move
Is to never experience life
From the chair in your room
And to become sedentary
Is to become your doom
Without hope for more
Without dreams to achieve
With no goals, but death
You've created your own tomb
