#1844-Let go
18/08/2022
What is close,
I sometimes don’t see.
Some in life,
Have long disappeared,
As I navigated,
Through my stormy seas.
Regrets, tears and sadness,
Are now just memories,
Hidden somewhere inside,
And out of reach.
But when I feel autumn,
In late summer’s breeze,
Something stirs inside.
Something I don’t understand.
And all I want to do,
Is run away,
To a place in my dreams,
Far from here, by the sea.
Home is there.
Among strangers.
Alone.
Maybe then,
I’ll finally let go.
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