Solstice
The darkness has been creeping, creeping, creeping in
Like creaking floor boards, disrupting calming silence.
Lift a foot, turn a corner, lay carpet
Welcome back the calming silence
The light is creeping, creeping, creeping in.
Meaning: to fight for my happiness. Daily. Hourly in fact. To do what is right for me, for love, for kindness, for the lives I directly and indirectly touch every day. First, I have to Learn to Value Myself.
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