FORGIVENESS

The hurt of the heart,

The dagger pierced in the heart,

An agony in the earth,

The burden of hate.

On the mountain top,

There I sat down,

Feeling a great hurt,

Firing back arrows,

The spirit of revenge,

The reciprocation of hate.

Then it re-occurred,

The nobility of a knight,

The joy of forgiveness,

The bliss of peace,

The pride of absolution.

The willingness to keep a precious name,

The joy of my heart,

A name so kind,

I choose to forgive,

As a knight,

Blackmail may die.

From my heart,

Do I forgive your hurt,

I have chosen pardon,

I stick with love,

I carry no hate.