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?


😊


Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo


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