Many may wonder

Why if I chronicle

Every victory

Haven't I written

A poem about

Reaching the

6 & 7

Those are the months

Since day zero

Every first of the month

Gets closer

To the one year park

And further away

From death

Though both were celebrated

Spoken about

Delivered

Half a year

Is a huge deal

After being bedridden

For 2 years

But it's not always

About writing

It's about being

Understanding

Moving forward

I don't have to write

To celebrate

To acknowledge

6 & 7

Happened

I am truly blessed

But now I march

With my head held high

Toward 8

And beyond