Beginning / Becoming / Belong

Celebrate

the way your breath returns,

even after silence has stayed too long.

Every inhale is a beginning.

Celebrate

the scars that shaped your knowing,

each one a map of becoming.

Celebrate

how your presence changes a room,

without needing to prove you belong.

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