Closed Windows
Let the air flow again

There is no air which flows these days windows have been closed for long
There is breathlessness there is not enough of air windows have been closed for long
There is just smoke coal smoulders but doesn’t burn air does not flow these days
Let the windows fling open let the air flow again let the fire breath again
I am a wax loaded wick waiting for a spark and I will be a flame again
