There Is No Letting Go… - Poem by Mark Heathcote
Your first soul never dies
Each one after another is just an alternative sunrise.
Another band added to a rainbow.
Explore all the colours that make it so,
But when it's time to leave the one you love
Those that matter the most in the entire world—just know.
No matter how many lives you go on to live
There is no letting go…
Every lifetime, will be a returning journey, back to them.
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