Dear December,
The journey far and wide.
Dear December,
The beginning and end at the same dam time.
Its not often,
do we have the chance and time to grow.
December, the cold and dark
Times to internalize and snow!
I want each month,
Each day to be better.
Then again December,
Some nights I don’t want to remember.
The lessons, mine alone;
Happy, sad, and in between.
I project, I learn, I grow.
Everything is meant for me.
Thank you December,
I thank you for your truth.
We inner stand,
We heal,
We know all is; me too.
The lesson, our spirits calling
No day is the same.
Once you see, each day we crawling
then we walk, with no one to blame.
I am grateful and protected,
Ready to bloom!
Dearest December,
Not a real month but each minute,
Each breath, is my story to consume.
About the Creator
How, Too
Many people wonder how, too. You are not alone, and I am an expert. I will teach you how, too! First, you need to remit a small application fee and fill out an application describing the nature of your financial situation and how often payments will be made, as this will have great bearing on how well I teach you how, too.
By Harper Lewis4 days ago in Fiction
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