How do we release love into the world
When holding on to it is all we want
Do we let it suffocate in our grasp
Or follow our breath and let it go
Lightly floating through the air
Away from us, but as much a part of who we are as the breath before
And the breath to follow
I say let it go
And remember to inhale
You never know whose love you could be taking in
And making part of you.
Just your ordinary introvert exploring and writing about some of the things I love: travel, music, and being human.