15 February 2020

Thirty-seven trips around the sun,
Thirty-seven birthdays, another year begun.
Quietening silver reaching into gold,
Entrenched smiles and laughter enter the fold.
Thankful for warm candles and loved ones,
Songs of joy shouted from their young tongues.
Knowing and growing into all that is me,
Thirty-seven years to practice being free.

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