I Hate When Good Things End

It is probably for the best though. Sometimes I think we become too attached to the things of this life and forget that eventually in the end we have to let it all go. In letting go we make our peace, and in holding on lies suffering. That is difficult to ponder. We aren’t taking anything with us when we pass on from this life, the only thing left behind will be the love or hate you sowed while you had breath in your lungs.