Let go
By:Julo18


As I brought my broken toys with tears for mom to mend.
I brought my broken dreams to Dende, because he was my friend.
But then,instead of leaving him in peace,to work alone,
I hung around and tried to help, with ways that were my own.
At last, I snatched them back and cried,
"How can you be so slow?"
"My child" he siad, "What could I do?
you never did let go."

-Marron-