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In the quiet whisper of the night,
Where shadows dance with fading light,
There lies a heart, heavy and low,
Learning the art of letting go.
Memories linger, soft and sweet,
Echoes of laughter, where we’d meet,
Yet time, relentless, moves ahead,
And dreams we shared now lie in bed.
The pain of parting, sharp and deep,
Promises made, now hard to keep,
But in this sorrow, seeds are sown,
For letting go is how we've grown.
The chains of yesterday release,
Bringing a silent, tender peace,
For holding on can blind the eyes,
To new horizons, clearer skies.
So with a breath, I set you free,
Releasing all that couldn’t be,
For love is not in clinging tight,
But in the courage of the flight.
In the quiet whisper of the dawn,
Where night surrenders to the morn,
There lies a heart, brave and slow,
Mastering the grace of letting go.
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