A Gentle Surrender

Every tangled thread,
Will it ever be untied?
For certain troubles spread,
Do we have solutions, deep inside?
Or will some problems just remain,
Beyond our reach, through joy or pain?
Will some answers ever find their way to us,
Or we ramain puzzled, in the pouring rain?

Why not make a promise to ourselves today,
To let things be, in their own way.
Instead of gathering what's gone astray,
Why not give situations time, to mend and sway.
Perhaps the chaos holds a reason,
A silent change for every season.
No need to rush, no need to seize on,
Just let life unfold, beyond all reason.