Through my nostrils <br />I inhale Oxygen <br />And give back Carbondioxide. <br />Oh! Along this sensitive process <br />I survive to write <br />And I realized <br />The life is not worth <br />When stop breathing. <br /> <br />* Yes Mr. President in these final days we can do it again, <br />best of luck!<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/oxidation/
