We see how our lives correlate to the discovery of trees
we view from spring to winter. We see spring disappearing from our lives. We
see withered leaves now gripping to branches in the bitter cold. We are tired
and have little strength to endure, but we still cleave, as leaves, meaninglessly
unto the dry branches in our troubled souls, as trying to let go is not always
easy. Yes, we know.
Let us search for peace, happiness or harmony even in the cold. Let us fill the void in our souls. Let us remove the withered leaves and dry branches. Let us take comfort knowing that, like leaves, we can cling to the past, sometimes, but we will not hold on when the past continues to destroy us.
Whatever life path we take, we must remember that seasonal changes are like life changes.
Let the leaves,
trees, and the seasons teach us lessons in our everyday actions as we live our
lives.
Slightly modified, "Letting Go" was previously posted on Conceive Writing - Letting Go.
Slightly modified, "Letting Go" was previously posted on Conceive Writing - Letting Go.