When there is just so much you can handle
You curl up to a deep sleep to manage
The grueling pain that you couldn’t show
One by one, little by little, time and again
You pick each piece and bear a smile
To be a light to help the love of your life
But, there is a moment you must let go
You know, as your pieces get torn too often
Cracks slowly growing and parts weakening
It’s time to let go and be whole on your own.
Rest
Yakapin 