Forgive For Time Heals All Wounds
I shall layeth down my cloak of redemption,
it shall cleaneth you of all manner of compensation,
for just as my temperament doth squabble feebly with the present foibles of my most difficult current hostilities,
time, sweet, majestic, unwavering time,
doth reconcile in me an assurance of tranquility shall invade my troubled waters and calm the turbulent seas to but a ripple,
as if transposed to a lake, where the sun doth shine from the heaven,s,
and prosperity will live in my house , once more.
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