Some Days

Some days are cloudy Some days are light Some days are stormy Some days are bright A reminder to myself,  That with the ease, comes the hardship That within hardship, there is ease And in the process, we should allow for ourself, grace And importantly, we should accept storms. And allow for the processing of…

Some days are cloudy

Some days are light

Some days are stormy

Some days are bright

A reminder to myself, 

That with the ease, comes the hardship

That within hardship, there is ease

And in the process, we should allow for ourself, grace

And importantly, we should accept storms. And allow for the processing of the sky. Sometimes, when it’s too sunny, we can burn. So maybe clouds aren’t all that bad.

Anna Badrieh

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