This knowing, a bittersweet art,
To let you go, tear my heart.
Though love runs deep, a fervent stream,
Our paths diverge, a fading dream.

No matter how hard we strive and yearn,
Our destinies twist, lessons we learn.
Acceptance dawns, a quiet grace,
The best things rarely find their place

In straight, predictable lines,
But in crooked paths, where true beauty shines.
So take your road, though winding and steep,
Towards your dreams, your secrets to keep.

For doing what's right, a solemn vow,
Sometimes means letting go, somehow.
To love someone, set them free,
To soar and grow, wild and glee.

Let them become more than they could be,
Beyond our reach, eternally.
This letting go, a love's true test,
A silent blessing, truly blessed.