
In the quiet dusk of a weary heart,Where shadows dance in silent grace,Forgiveness blooms, a tender art,In the hallowed space we embrace.
Whispers of pain begin to fade,As the gentle waves of time unfold,In healing’s light, new paths are laid,Stories of strength and courage told.
The burden lifts with each soft breath,Releasing chains that held us tight,In forgiveness, we conquer death,Awakening to a world of light.
Here, in the sanctuary of peace,Where love and hope tenderly reign,Our wounded souls find sweet release,In the tranquil dance of the rain.