In the quiet corners of a weary heart,
Lies the seed of a tender art.
Forgiveness whispers in the night,
A beacon in the darkest fight.

To release the chains that bind the soul,
To mend the rifts and make us whole.
It takes a strength both soft and grand,
To extend a healing hand.

In every tear and every sigh,
Lies the courage to say goodbye.
To the pain that lingers in the past,
Forgiveness breathes a peace that lasts.

So let us find within our grace,
The power to fill an empty space.
With love that heals and light that grows,
Forgiveness is the path we chose.