Unbearable weight,
Tossed like a light stone
Into a grieving whirlpool
When time has marched on.
Burden withheld in sore arms
For longest time.
And heart breaking;
Enduring heaving breath.
But not a minute more.
Enough has been done.
No need to carry boulders.
Especially not alone
When round the corner,
You can toss mere pebbles
To hungry waters together.