Exhaling Inhaling Poem by Chan Mongol

EXHALING INHALING
Poem by Chan Mongol
September 8 of 2021

Trees are down in here and Stars in the top frontier;
They don't have red blood but they are basics of nature!
Without Sun or lights of sky, trees can't do synthesis;
Without synthesis, red blood cannot at all increase.
Assorted colors as blue, silver, yellow, white etc. sky made;
Also, green, red, burgundy, black, yellow, etc. shade.
What top ones exhaled, come down to earth here;
After inhaling, we also exhale ours for upper atmosphere.
Cycling, recycling whatever the process;
Exchanging various gases and nuclear particles!
What a relative universe and we all are in it together;
Countless objects work with unseen power!