By C.T. Zaremba
He set the pace. She walked the path beside him. It was grass covered, sometimes rocky. In order to get by the obstacles they held hands. Those hands held their world. She set the boundaries. He pushed the limits. It was the push and pull of a marriage. The highs and lows, and highs again. In order to get by the obstacles they held eachother. Sometimes they held on to hope, sometimes for dear life. He went ahead. She fell behind. It was an unexpected part of their journey. It was a hard lesson to learn. In order to get by sometimes you have to, let go...
So true. Thank you for this captivating poem. The poem teaches the lesson to let go …. melancholic but in a positive way.
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Sometimes things do not work out the way we expect them too and sometimes we have to find the strength to let go!
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