Healing Power of Forgiveness
Forgiveness, or the ability of it,
Remains, from the angels, a treat
Meant for us to use,
As a means to heal our bruise!
Forgiveness, or the ability of it,
Arises in us, because the cloud on which we float
Has, at a moment in time, taken us there
Where to good intentions, existence does adhere!
Forgiveness, or the ability of it,
Comes like arrows unleashed from the skies
Meaning to have evil back out in retreat
Pray, meaning to push us to see above this world's lies!
Why, when our essence is all mystery
When nothing remains as our property
When we are to shed off even our body
Why are we to keep grudges, being so unnecessary!
Why, my soul have I transformed into a tea party
There, where being the hostess, I greet all with docility
And being made of forgiving power
I do give all, a chance at being, versions better!
For Contest Healing Power of Forgiveness
Written on 25th October 2017
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