The day is dismal and gray as slate
There are no indications of a rebate
After spending all you’ve got to give
There are no second chances to relive
A little to late for changes and resolutions
With hindsight you reach obvious conclusions
What was… is now a sad memory for musing
Throw off the twisted noose that causes bruising
Begin with a new philosophy this very day
Let an internal glow brighten without delay
Allow the joys of life to melt away the clouds
Dissolving the cold resentment that shrouds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem that expresses forgiveness well within. Thanks for sharing. Ravensong