Letting go

Can’t hold on to the rope just by myself, All I need now is my own help. We’ve come to this For many reasons. I want to end this With the promise of better seasons. Not everyone is meant to stay, Some are just meant to drift away. You should let go, Let go of them. For now, it’s time to welcome— Welcome someone new home. Out of which, some will stay, And some are just meant to go away. This is the wheel of life, Turning again and again. Honey, just make sure Your heart holds love that remains pure. And as people leave, You must learn to forgive. This poem is a gentle reminder of life’s inevitable ebb and flow. Nothing is truly constant, and yet, within that ever-changing rhythm, there’s a strange comfort. Writing helps me process these truths, and sharing them here makes the journey feel a little less solitary. I hope you enjoyed this snippet from my digital journal. For me, expressing these thoughts brings clarity and peace; it’s my way of making sense of the world. Until next time, keep embracing life’s changes and finding beauty in its little moments. Goodnight, and may the stars guide you to peace. 🌙✨