In the quiet whisper of the night,
Where shadows dance with gentle grace,
Lies a path to hearts made light,
Forgiveness blooms in love’s embrace.
Through tangled thorns of past regrets,
We tread softly, seeking peace,
Unraveling knots that memory sets,
Until the burdened heart finds release.
The storm of anger, fierce and wild,
Dissolves beneath compassion’s rain,
As love, with tender hands, compiled,
Mends the soul, erasing pain.
In the dawn of newfound grace,
Where love’s gentle light does shine,
Forgiveness carves its sacred space,
Uniting hearts in a bond divine.