Letting Go

It may start as wonderful as
can be,but soon it must end,
by letting go.and being free.

Thinking it would last,makes
it diffacult to acknowlegde
the end,turning back the
pages,never making amends.

Good times,become bad times,
it happens so fast,the good
times we had,are tucked away,
deep in our past.

We remember how beautiful
and flowing,when it all first
began,looking forward to each
day,never thinking of an end.

That's when the heart,begins
to feel the pain,everything to
lose,nothing to gain.

Everyone has dealt,with this
pain before,Walking differnt
paths,and remaining on that
same floor.

You can't tell someone,when to
let go,it bleeds from within,
having nowhere to flow.

Letting go,will bring hurtand
steady tears,holding on,will
keep tearing the heart,year
after year.

When you finally let go,do
it on your own,sharing this
with others,only invites input,
and misunderstood moans.

When you choose to finally
be free,this is something I
would'nt know,you will know
when it's time,your time to
let go.