Healing Power of Forgiveness

Forgiveness, or the ability of it, Remains, from the angels, a treat Meant for us to use, As a means to heal our bruise! Forgiveness, or the ability of it, Arises in us, because the cloud on which we float Has, at a moment in time, taken us there Where to good intentions, existence does adhere! Forgiveness, or the ability of it, Comes like arrows unleashed from the skies Meaning to have evil back out in retreat Pray, meaning to push us to see above this world's lies! Why, when our essence is all mystery When nothing remains as our property When we are to shed off even our body Why are we to keep grudges, being so unnecessary! Why, my soul have I transformed into a tea party There, where being the hostess, I greet all with docility And being made of forgiving power I do give all, a chance at being, versions better! For Contest Healing Power of Forgiveness Written on 25th October 2017