She must let go and feel free,
Up in the air, you will see,
I am not the perfect one to hold her tight.
She fought so much, let's get it right.
I saw her crying in so much pain,
Tired of lying in the rain,
She held on quite long,
With that cradled song.
Catch her and hold her tight,
Please if you can, make things right.
©terrylin53
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