To let go is like a gift of healing,
when hope is rising,
I know I've found my place,
and I have grown to be fearless of my face,
I smile with ease,
and now my heart can do what it pleases;Opening up to a new landscape,
Where I can finally escape,
the only door I'll ever shut again will be the one to put my troubles behind me;For what may come,
This is freedom;
JE LEEST
Poems: Words Of A Poet
PoëzieSome more little poems and songs for the soul. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)