Even though,
Your memories
are bittersweet,
Amnesia should unfold,
For Remembering
Cuts So deep.
For You're
Holding too tighly
to an
invisible illusion,
For Letting go
Is Your
Only choice.
For With
Tears a streaming,
You have to
Follow Your decision.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
For I'll
Bottle Your
Every teardrop.
For Your
Surrendered Love,
Will transform
You into
A beloved blessing
With a
New beginning.
