Liberation :)

The sun and the moon,

Told,

to let them go,

Not to hold on tightly,

But let it loose.

People come in and go from our lives,

To fulfill a specific role.

Like a tangy dressing

on the salad.

Like a fertilizer,

for a glorious harvest.

Few come to teach you passion,

So you may realize,

how it was like to be loved less and not full.

Few come to teach you hatred,

So you may value how others loved you with heart-full.

Few come to test your patience,

So you may dance to tunes of,

past fun-times,

And make the future bright and clear.

Few bring along times magical,

Just to make you realize how it is to live-full.

Few come just to disrespect and bring tears,

So you may know about their insecurities,

And make your own shield strong.

All come to teach,

Good or bad,

Just let them go,

As each role gets fulfilled.

Don’t cling onto people,

But to the lessons learned.

A Tryst With Life :)