Breathe

 I breathe now,

To live and laugh tomorrow,

To fulfil hopes and goals,

of several loved souls.

Each breath makes me wonder,

How do they stay asunder?

From loved souls who have them in a hold,

Just to get someone a breath so bold.

Their breaths are muffled,

As they keep up their hustle,

Not stopping to breathe,

Eternally resting with just a condolence wreath?