Letting go from you, us, and what was,
Fantasies, dreams, what was said to be love.
Letting go from the rope that held me up above,
Fearless, I have let go from my fear that once was.
Letting go, to be set free, defined in a winter melody.
My heart pumps with veins filled with warm, red blood.
In my brain my thoughts run free as a ponderous flood.
Yet Letting go, being free, my mind wanders through debris.
Pieces of the mess left behind,
letting go, walking away, no longer confined.
Letting go of your hand and you of mines,
My life is more than this and comes in many designs.
Letting go once more, letting go again,
Letting go is part of life from beginning to end.
A lesson learned is one worth never letting go,
But for those that were useless should never be told.



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