In the quiet of the morning’s light,
I find the strength to let you go,
A gentle breeze carries your name,
Whispering softly, time to release.
The memories dance in fleeting shadows,
Each echo of laughter, a tender embrace,
But love is not just holding tight,
It’s knowing when to set it free.
The path ahead is unknown and wide,
Yet, I walk with courage in my stride,
For in letting go, I find my way,
A new dawn breaks, a brighter day.
Tears may fall like autumn leaves,
Yet hope blooms like the spring’s first flower,
With every step, my spirit grows,
Embracing change, letting go.