2. A Note to Stay
Words fold quietly on the page,
left in silence, not shown in rage.
Morning creeps in, soft light bends
nudging gently: things can make amends.
Notes sit still, unspoken, quiet
life persists despite the riot.
Windows open, air drifts slow
time to breathe, just let it flow.
Isn’t it strange how letting go can help us grow?
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Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo
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