I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright.
I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more.
I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive.
I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joys in life appear much bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all you possess.
I wish you enough hellosBob Perks
to get you through the final goodbye.
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,Emily Dickinson
One clover, and a bee.
The revery alone will do,
If bees are few.
A Poem, for April
by Morgan Harper Nichols
Let this be the April you always remember.
The April where you chose to believe
there was more to the future
beyond what you could see.
The April where you learned to trust:
no matter the unknowns before you,
the sun would still rise and you would still find:
you still grew how you were meant to.
Let this be the April where everything changed,
for you decided you were free to heal and move on
and never be the same.
With much thanks to ReWild Wellness for sharing it.