'Letting Go"

'Letting Go"

They are gone now

And the silence

Is deafening

My heart is

beating slow

Realization

is painful

Yet cleansing.

The birds are singing

and it's spring.

No more troubles

do they bring.

No more lies

No sad eyes

It's kinda like

a dream.

A dream filled

with strife

And labeled

"Life"

Kesti16©

2010