Beyond the Grave

silence on my right hand, forgiveness to my left
from you, I learned the light of forgiveness�" the day flowers grew from my grave,
soft touch broke iron chains,
hymns sung from broken melodies,
my torment ended, I was free
the day you had forgiven me.

Reviews

[emmajoygreen]

Forgiveness is one of the finest gifts a being can receive. Is an opening door to happier times, to a new beginning hopefully, and - most of all, a renewed way of spending time together, making amends, making friends in whatever way possible. Otherwise at least remember back in time and wonder how.. .. ..

Your writing is always more than a group of letters. You've always had a way of making thoughts rise, of a wondering of how does she manage. It's great to have you share again. Many thanks, Seren. Take care of you.