This is May — A fresh page in the story we’re writing. Not yesterday’s worries, not tomorrow’s weight, But today… A clean slate.

So I say this with my chest, May you breathe easy. May your hands find work worth doing. May your mind stay sharp and your heart stay soft. May peace knock on your door — and stay for tea. May you wake up every morning and feel like you belong here. Because you do.

And to the hustler, the teacher, the dreamer, the student, The one with doubts, The one with hope still rising like the sun, We see you.

Speak this out loud if you have to: “I am growing. I am enough. I don’t need to rush. I carry light. This month is good to me.”

And if you’ve been tired, May you find rest. If you’ve been broke, May money come with purpose. If you’ve been waiting, May answers come in whispers and wonders.

This is May. Not just a month — a mirror. Look in it and say: “I am writing a better story, one day at a time.”

With love — From the heart of .... MADAWA POETRY 👌🤞❤️😊