

I carried storms inside my pockets,
Thinking they were mine to keep.
Every quiet piece of sorrow Followed even into sleep.
Then the morning touched my shoulders,
Like it knew I'd stayed too long.
Without speaking, it reminded Heavy hearts can still move on.
What if letting go's not losing?
What if it's the way we fly?
Maybe open hands were always Meant to reach a wider sky.
Now I'm weightless in the silence,
Nothing pulling at my soul.
Every piece I thought was missing Made me stronger as a whole.
I can breathe without the pressure,
I can stand without the fear.
All the noise has drifted outward— Now the sky is finally clear.
Every river finds the ocean,
Never asking where it ends.
Every season leaves behind it Something new that gently begins.
I don't need to chase forever,
I don't need to prove my worth.
I've already crossed the distance From who I was to who emerged.
Every ending holds a doorway,
Every sunrise holds a flame.
Peace was never somewhere distant—
It was waiting in my name.
Now I'm weightless in the silence,
Nothing pulling at my soul.
Every piece I thought was missing Made me stronger as a whole.
I can breathe without the pressure,
I can stand without the fear.
All the noise has drifted outward— Now the sky is finally clear.
The wind doesn't ask permission Before it learns another song.
Neither should the heart keep hiding After carrying so much for so
long. Every tear became an ocean,
Every wave returned to shore.
I don't fear becoming someone— I've become so much more.
Now I'm weightless in the morning,
Every shadow left behind.
Every road that once felt endless Led me here with perfect timing.
Nothing left to hold against me,
Nothing left I need to hide.
I have finally found my freedom— Not by running,
but inside.
The world keeps turning...
So do I. (hummmmm)