I feel uncool
That I have ever hurt you.
I want to grab the washcloth of remorse
And wipe my soul for a regeneration.
I want to take hold of the garden hose
And clear the path to the mending of our relation.
I want to be a morning dew,
I want to be the one with you,
I want to be a butterfly,
I want to be a…, you try.
Footsteps of errors may becloud our soul,
Soap of repentance shall save the show.
Armed with regrets and sympathy in the core,
I hope to rediscover my peaceful shore.
Here I ‘m holding a rose,
Take it and accept my remorse.
Room for Romance #3
Visualize in your head
All the conflicts you have to encounter,
And as the clock ticks,
You will believe with NO wonder,
The times when you have to struggle,
And the moments when you are lost
Are well worth the cost,
They keep your dreams alive
When you opt to forgive!
Gravity and Light are relative,
Wins and loses are temporary,
Issues and problems are resolvable,
Pains and wounds are curable,
And the rich and the poor are exchangeable.
Experiences and wealth can be gained,
Knowledge and skills can be learned.
Choose to forgive,
Your turn things around,
What a relief!