Air

To breathe, is to fill in a piece of what's within you with a piece of the universe that surrounds you; to maintian your existance..how insane is that? The very thing that keeps your heart pounding is not even a part of you, invisible, weightless, efortless..

Yet we take it ever so lightly, the same air that I breathe, I share with all of you, with nations that decided on bordering their terrotories with no respect to what unifies us, shutting out everything around us.. The same instinct did not only establish in our masses, it has devoloped around us, it is that invisible, sometimes transparent bubble, we have wrapped ourselves inside of them, customed them to our comfort, no longer able to reach out, thinking who would dare scratch our fragile line of defense, thinking this way of caution we have won.. Won in life..by living ever so cautiously to the extent that we are no longer living.

We as mankind have evolved, we have evolved into cornering ourselves in, instead of the vision our ancestors have dreamt of, the beautiful colors of details they once invisioned on our so proclaimed future synthetic wings have gone abyss.. Instead we hide behind screens, in dark rooms or worse in rooms filled with others, we have forgotten all that makes our men men, our women women and our children children.

So next time you take a breath in just know that you and I share the same air, we dream under the same skies, and if one day the bubble gets too tight and you decide to reble on your mind, extend your arm out, perhaps there is a rebellion out there with her arm extended as well.