Sometimes, it’s easier to forgive,
than to hold a long lasting grudge.
It makes it easier to live,
without a burden to judge.
It’s not easy to always let it go,
but to keep my peace,
I won’t forgive just for show.
Moving mountains,
Falling fountains,
Whispers of time,
And whatever is mine.
Holding power,
A complex shower,
Drawn to the sky,
A magnet within a sigh.
The gleam I know all too well,
With words to say, stories to tell.
Wrapping around me,
Rooted in denial,
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