I lit all of my
worries like
floating candles
and watched as
they drifted down
the river, watched
as their fire faded
into the fog. I can
still feel the magic
of letting go.
I lit all of my
worries like
floating candles
and watched as
they drifted down
the river, watched
as their fire faded
into the fog. I can
still feel the magic
of letting go.