Tuesday, February 15, 2011

You held and released me.

You held and released me.

You searched for me,
you found me.
And then you let me go.

I asked you why,
I begged and cried.
You said you didn't know.

But as time began to flow,
my heart would learn and know
that you letting me go

was your greatest act of love.

Written 2.15.11 @ 12:12 PM

1 comment:

  1. Loving your poetry

    and this is so relatable, I think