May this month bring the peace
the past months could never offer—
the unsaid farewells of January
the silent quitting of February
the letting go of March
the acceptance of April
the rediscovery of May
the yearning of June
the uncertainty of July
and the spiraling of August.
May what remains of this year
be written in stardust
and quiet miracles.
Sep 2, 2025
Sep 2, 2025 at 10:28 PM UTC
May this month bring the peace
the past months could never offer—
the unsaid farewells of January
the silent quitting of February
the letting go of March
the acceptance of April
the rediscovery of May
the yearning of June
the uncertainty of July
and the spiraling of August.
May what remains of this year
be written in stardust
and quiet miracles.
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