breathe

while walking through the streets feeling the breathe of love
waiting for all the gains the world is about to move
is it all in atmosphere or a part of me
when i wait for the sunrays to strike thee
but grieve for arrival for the smell of rain
is it myself or what they call happiness
why taste the sour when sweetness is all around
lets live and love which is what that surround
its the breathe of every life breathe of every truth
 and breathe of every me and you