In the quiet of the night, a whisper calls,
A gentle breeze that eases the fall.
Forgiveness, a balm to the soul,
Mends the heart, makes it whole.

Through the storm and raging seas,
It’s the anchor that brings peace.
Letting go of hurt and pain,
In its wake, love remains.

The past may scar, but wounds can heal,
With a heart that dares to feel.
Anger fades like morning mist,
Forgiveness, a tender kiss.

So let the shadows drift away,
Embrace the light of a new day.
For in forgiveness, we find grace,
A gentle smile upon our face.