2025-08-29
Let go of the past—
its echoes are only dust
clinging to your skin.
Release it,
and feel the wind move freely through you.
Let go of the future—
it is a dream not yet breathed,
a horizon that shifts
the closer you walk.
Unclench your grasp,
and watch the present unfold.
Let go of control—
the river does not need steering,
the stars do not ask your permission to shine.
Trust the current,
trust the night sky.
For when your hands are empty,
love can find them.
When your heart is open,
love will enter.
Let go,
and what you sought
will come softly,
as if it had been waiting
all along.
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