Breath My Dear

Oh do breath my dear,
There is naught to fear,
Ball your hands into fists,
Don't take it out on your wrists,

So nothing seems to go right?
You always seem to be losing the fight,
No matter how hard you try,
You only want to cry,

Because it seems,
Even in your nightmares and dreams,
Everything just seems to go wrong,
And in your head, regret sings it's song,

But don't fret deary,
For life’s not always such a mystery,
It's love deary, that keeps us alive,
Even if doubt is to arrive,

But what is that you ask?
To love anything and everything is your task,
To love a where, a what, and a who,
Does this give you a clue?

Love to laugh and grin,
Come come, Refusal is a sin,
For in the end, it's love that matters,
And the hatred that shatters.