A poem


When the sunrises.
And the mountains are still cold.
You know the truth.
And seal it, sending it off to the sky.

You don't know where it will land.
You don't know where the wind will take it.

But here's the thing darling.
Sometimes it's better to just wonder.
Sometimes it's better to dream,
Of places where it might be.

Because there's a sense of safety,
In not knowing where it will be.
There's no worry.
Don't be concerned.

Sometimes it's better to breathe and see the light of day,
Releasing all the worries.
Sending it away,
Maybe just for today.

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