In the blue morning, the sky becomes a shining sapphire

In the blue morning, the sky becomes a shining sapphire, Golden rays paint stories on the earth, like a dreaming dream, Love is born in the soul, a rare flower at dawn's first light, Forgiveness gently descends like rain, soothing hearts that have suffered and sighed. Your serene gaze, like the sea under the moon, reflects deep longings in flight, Embracing the shadows, transforming them into lights that dance on cliffs, Forgiveness floats like the scent of jasmine, stirring in the nights of May, And in the arms of love, we find a quiet harbor, a refuge in our own paradise. In the game of life, moments are silk butterflies carried by the wind, Mistakes disperse like sand from the hourglass of sacred time, Love is a beacon lighting the way through dense darkness, Forgiveness is the key that opens doors to new worlds full of meaning. When clouds gather and the rain sings silver melodies, Love even when shadows are heavy as a sigh, Do not forget the sun, which rises after the storm with warm rays, And forgive, for thus the soul will be bathed in gentle light. In the turmoil of life, keep thoughts like white butterflies in flight, Love and forgive, and you will float among the stars, a dreaming traveler, In your heart, let only goodness watch over, a faithful guardian, And your steps toward peace will be guided by forgiveness, a luminous path. The person who loves and forgives knows the clear, blue sky, With an open heart, they will discover happiness, a vast and grand gift, Their life will be a song of love, hope, and light, The reason to live, to feel, and to share divine joy.