Poem -

LET GO

Pain and Anguish must stop
The fear of losing must drop,
But it won't, it is not that easy
The moments of Happiness still hazy

So hard to let go of the Worthy
Why is Permanence not steady?
When no Solution that I can find
Inner voice tell to what I must bind?

To close my eyes I reach a green meadow
Sunshine on my face, Trees blessing Shadow,
I notice, I am free and also a Forest
There I see him, the Love I call best

Staring at that Bright smiling face
Embracing him with Love and Grace,
I know our Journey is till here
I crave to hold tight, I fear

I feel his love touching my soul
A part of me in him, now a whole,
He tells me it's time to leave
Teared up, there is so much to grief

But to hold him back would be wrong
It will ache the heart like a sad song,
For that way I hold myself back too
To reach our highest good that is still due

I sense my soul filled with Pure Love
Love for myself, Love for Love,
I set us free with no condition
Deep down, I know, there will be a connection

But now is the time to part ways
Words of Wisdom my blazing mind says,
I embrace again, letting go of all wishes
I bid a loving goodbye and he vanishes

I start to walk back with the road to life
A whole new light brightens inside,
I look back again one last time
Thinking of Love, the Forest's Shine

This moment that I felt, I felt Self-Love
Proud of attaining Brilliance in tough,
This is my Present and I must live in it
Excited I burn with the Flame that it lit

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