Nectar of life

 

Breathe the air, nectar of life,

Precious, sacred elixir;

Bestower of our consciousness,

is this atmospheric mixture.

 

It’s essence is called “Prana”,

others call it “Chi”;

No matter what you call it,

it is the vital energy.

 

No food has greater value,

no diamond a greater worth;

No fuel can combust with out it,

nor can one give birth.

 

When we’re down or tired,

and need some inspiration.

Sip of this vital element,

until our expiration.

 

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