With uneasiness, I drag my fingers across the surface
Hoping a part of me lingers and stays
With sadness, I squeeze my eyes a little tighter
As my heart continues to flutter
With unwillingness, I hasten my pace
Understanding that it’s my turn to step down in grace
With acceptance, I turn around
Watching the pieces slowly fall to the ground
With happiness, I laugh
When one forms from two different halves.
With love, be free.