one girl's journey to let go of the rulebook and embrace her already abundant life

I Wonder

Is he the strongest?
The bravest?
That last leaf clinging to the winter-ready branch.

Do I applaud his grit?
Cheer for the determination to
stick it out to the bitter end.

Or do I grieve all the time
that he held tight
instead of letting go
to see how far he could fly?

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