The Collector

I like to hold onto things

I’m a collector after all

But that saying starts to sink in

That sometimes we need to let go of what we love

To make room for the love that can truly move us

For a new love to open us up

Outside of the comfort of what we know

If we love

We know we can let it go

Cause you can never really loose what you love

Elizabeth Almeida ©2024

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