Forgiveness This I Must Confess-
I will wash the feet of my enemy
I'll eat the dainties of the flower leaves
I will kiss the bright of the Sun
I will sit amongst the branches of the trees
it comes to me
life is only begun
like the northern breeze
forgivenessit comes to me
4/13/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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