Forgiveness is Golden
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My heart beats so slow, at the rythm of a river-flow.
The prints you left upon my heart, speak aloud like the oceans that drew us apart.
The tender caress of fresh breeze, turned into a frosty freeze.
The sweet taste of golden honey, washed away by a stormy memory.
The delicate butterfly touch, became an untamed cold sensation.
Everytime I take two steps forward, I end up taking four steps back.
oh how I long to burn this page in the tempestuous flames, at the pit of my heart.
Raging thunders, draw closer the dark clouds covering my heart's hunger to forgive.
Standing heart broken under the rain, overlaid the pain through my tears.
A broken vase pieces can be glued together, but the scars will remain forever.
Silence is golden, but it's not in every silence that we find Gold.
Forgiveness is Golden, but it's not in every forgiving heart that we find gold
Forgiving without forgetting, is like relishing an exquisite time in a luxurious detention.
Free your heart from strings attached.
Forgiveness is Golden.








Dardarji Level 2 Commenter 3 months ago
Wow! You have a gift! This poem not only touched me, but it was also very profound! Thanks for sharing it.