In the garden where the heart resides,
Among the thorns and petals wide,
Forgiveness is the gentle rain,
That heals the wounds and soothes the pain.

Beneath the moon’s tender gaze,
Love finds its way through the maze,
Of past mistakes and broken dreams,
It mends the seams, or so it seems.

With every tear that falls anew,
Forgiveness paints a hopeful hue,
The colors blend in harmony,
Crafting tales of you and me.

So let us cast aside our fears,
Embrace the love that perseveres,
For in forgiveness, hearts unite,
And love will flourish in the light.