Forgiveness
Truth could become an illusion,
Like the sea water I touch by the shore.
The wind takes me by the side for more
Of those scenes of damnation.
Like songs, they float by
Each for each of those days
That I had lived in sigh
Counting my pain in different ways.
Those days that taught my feet to be restless,
I have forgotten to read my books on the shelf.
With strenuous clarity,I forgave that sadness
After the very day I forgave myself.
Sept.25, 2016
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