LET THEM

If they choose to leave

Let them go. Let them free.

Let them fly. Let them breathe.

Let them do…What they need

Because you can't force anyone to stay

When they’ve already grieved

What once was

While you catch up

To the sudden cease.

Stuck in the why.

Stuck in reprieve.

So let them go.

Set them free.

Because if it’s meant to be. 

There will be no wind

No storm, no hail, nor sleet.

That will stop them

From coming back.

To start anew. 

From a place of peace. 

LolaDarling, 2025.