Forgive Me
I forgive you, brother,
With a perfect peace inside,
When we live for one another,
There is joy as well as pride,
Every second, every minute,
Is the chance to make it right,
If your heart is really in it,
You can magnify the light,
Or walk the straight and narrow line,
And never fall from grace,
For honesty is just a sign,
Of setting your own pace,
The promises we make today,
May often seem outrageous,
But when we choose the better way,
Our virtue is contagious,
To keep your word is not a lack,
Of living life in full,
Forgiveness is the kind of slack,
That makes a person whole.
Copyright © Bryan Norton | Year Posted 2025
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