Let Go
I was holding onto lackluster material,
In hopes it would grow into gold
Deep down, I knew that this jewelry had no value
Fear of pawning my assets, had me perplexed
Eventually, I knew I would have to let go and let God
No longer will I hold onto fools gold
The shimmer will never reach the shine
Copyright © Jaquay Atkins | Year Posted 2016
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