Release Me

Time and again,
The weather weighed down on me,
The years bent me.
The burden of worry,
Began to sink me.

But then someone crossed my path,
And taught me,
If I choose to be sorry,
That is how the world will be.

But if I choose to release …
My self pity,
Strong is how I will be!

There can be no love,
When my eyes don’t wish to see.
There can be no life,
If all that I choose is strife.

Finally I availed myself to see,
That wounds can heal,
And time … is the key.
So, Release me.