Your heart is not open, so I must go
The spell has been broken, I loved you so
Freedom comes when you learn to let go
Creation comes when you learn to say no
You were my lesson I had to learn
I was your fortress you had to burn
Pain is a warning that something's wrong
I pray to God that it won't be long
Do you wanna go higher?
There's nothing left to try
There's no place left to hide
There's no greater power than the power of goodbye
Learn to say goodbye
I yearn to say goodbye
Monday, March 10, 2008
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4 comments:
Patricia, that is compelling. Is it a poem? Did you write it?
that was nice...do you write poems???
I can personallly relate to this poem. I hold on to things (situations/peoople) for so long, unable to let go, and I end up feeling hurt or regret. You would think I would have learned my lesson. This poem is so true, It is certeinly hard to say 'goodbye'.
Nice!!!
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