You let it flow through

Like a breeze it passed by

Not to hold on to

Not to take it as mine

A visitor's view

With a grip that's so light

Leaving no mark

Not a footprint behind

Think of me, selfish and greedy for you

Leaning and reaching to soak up your light

Suffering alone when attention has moved

Grasping and holding 'til knuckles turn white

All of this power I've given to you

My sense of peace has been externalized

Suffering on suffering on suffering

To no purpose

Oh my love

Forgive this oversight.

It's been a long road and I

Am just so scared

I won't be alright

If I don't hold so tight

You let it flow through

Will you show me how I

Can be more like you

Without fear of goodbye

I mimic your moves

And though I may try

I worry I'll lose and

My grip remains tight