There are days when I feel invisible.
Days when my voice is not heard, or is it?
Days when my presence is not felt, or is it?
Days when no one is reading my words, or are they?
Days when I feel I am not making a difference, or am I?
Days when I crave connection, the rejuvenating spark when energy is shared with another.
Days when I slouch in my chair while telling myself my efforts have gone unnoticed, I have gone unnoticed.
Days when I pause……..become still…… reflect.
Days when I remember exactly how I want to feel.
Days when I choose to dive deep into my being and remind myself I am worthy.
Days when I break out my smile, the one no one could miss.
Days when I stand as tall as my skin will allow and then stretch up a little bit more.
Days when I refill my bucket of self-love.
Days when I listen to my heart beat a tune all its own.
Days when I remember no one else does anything just the way I do.
Days when I recognise the value I add to this world.
Days when I am okay not to be seen.