It might seem a little thing
Yet means so very much
It takes away the strongest sting
With the lightest touch
There are those that cannot part
With this precious token
The insides of their fragile heart
Remain disturbed and broken
Though it is a special gift
That feels to be self-serving
The spirit it most aims to lift
Is oft most undeserving
But I promise if you endeavor
To release the pain you hoard
Weighted bonds are quick to sever
Your soul will feel restored