Sometimes it’s hard to remember
That all we have
And all we’ve lost
Comes from the same place
We only have connection
To those things we choose
Never really knowing
Just how much we lose.
We give a bit of ourselves
To those we love
Knowing in some way
This is the way to grow
A loss isn’t truly a loss
Unless you choose to let it go
Choosing what you will take
And knowing the difference it makes.
Breathing In 