Today, I am going to do this without a rope.
At some point I have to let go,
And trust this will happen,
Leaving it in your hands.
But I so love my rope,
I can pull it in,
And let it out,
According to my desires,
Seemingly in control.
No, it has to go.
I need to say “I surrender to your will”,
Leaving my heart in your hands,
Saying the biggest YES I can muster.
And accepting the way forward.
Which will become clear if I let go.