Poems

Moving On

What’s done is done. What’s gone is gone.

One of life’s biggest lessons is Moving On.

 

Choose the way you see your cup.

Half depleted? Semi-full?

Grab the horns. Steer the bull.

 

This is just an experience, a minor glitch.

Sometimes you get the best light from a burning bridge.

 

I know it hurts. Maybe even burn.

One of life’s lessons everyones got to learn.

 

Sooner or later you’ll have to take that flight,

Go onward and upward with all your might.

 

It hurts to let go. Its easier to moan.

But sometimes it hurts more to try and hold on.

It is a rule of nature. And you must move on.

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