Releasing What's Not Mine
In the vast prairie land,
I stand with candid hands,
Letting blow of what's not mine,
As the wind blows in strands.
The wind carries my worries,
Faraway from my mind,
Leaving me with peace and calm,
A sense of freedom I find.
I release all the expectations,
That was weighing me down,
Giving up on the need to control
And the fear that I had found.
I surrender to the universe,
And trust in its grand design,
Knowing that what's meant for me,
Will always be mine.
As I stand in this ajar space,
With my mind and soul aligned,
I feel a sense of gratitude,
For the peace that I have found.
So I continue to let go,
Of what's not mine to keep,
And allow the wind to guide me,
Toward the life I seek.
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