Its all in the air… Lost in the wind… Caught in the distance.

Two souls waiting… Hoping… Yearning for their turn to be together.

Fingers reached through clouds… Grasping to not let go… Keeping their hold… Wishing for their forever love.

To let go

To grow is to let go. That’s what I’ve come to learn. When the chaos of the mind keeps you confined. Its no wonder why we attach to those that may not be right. But to grow is to let go.

Smile. Breathe. Step away. Let go.

– Ann Rey