ears to hear the mournful cooing of a dove,
the happy laughter of a child, and the cries of the bereft mother.
a nose to inhale the earthiness of freshly mown grass,
the tanginess of ocean spray, and the mustiness of death.
a body that is often strong, but more often weak,
muscles that ache then revive themselves - a daily miracle.
a mind to fill with thoughts and desires, yearnings and challenges.
ignorance and cruelty leave me gasping.
living life leaves me breathless.
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