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Letting Go
I don’t need to hold on with cloying handsIt matters not how my blessings come nor in what container they arriveBecause divine gifts are never discerned with the eyesThe container doesn’t matter, what it holds within is the prizeMy sole…
I don’t need to hold on with cloying handsIt matters not how my blessings come nor in what container they arriveBecause divine gifts are never discerned with the eyesThe container doesn’t matter, what it holds within is the prizeMy sole…