BREAD AND BREATH OF LIFE:

When man and nature dance at dawn, where life finds relief,
A silent magical agreement is struck beyond belief.
Where one breathes out life, the other breathes it in,
All to bring about a cycle where all life begins.

As our exhalation, is their sweet inhale,
We both generate stories told in gales.
Carbon dioxide, our gift to the trees,
As oxygen is returned, in every breeze.

Roots deep in earth, branches to sky,
A bond unseen by the naked eye.
Inhale, exhale, a rhythmic song,
Together in this dance, we belong.

Leaves whisper secrets, ancient and wise,
Under the canopy, life’s truths arise.
From seed to sprout, from bud to bloom,
To green embrace, on our tables in sitting rooms.

Photosynthesis, a wondrous feat,
Turning sunlight into life’s heartbeat.
We give, they take, creating a perfect blend,
Cycle, where there should be no end.

Where every  breath is a breath of life,
Netting joy and sorrow, peace and strife.
For in each knitting, a promise lies,
Of life renewed, beneath the skies.

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