Forgive the sun who didn’t shine
The sky had asked her to dine
Forgive the stars that heard your wish
The moon prepared their favorite dish
Forgive the rain for its attack
The clouds have tears they can’t hold back
Don’t hate the birds cause they are free
Don’t envy all the things they see
Don’t block the wind, but hear its cry
Or else that wind may pass you by
Forgive the earth that never turns
Don’t hate the sun because of too many burns
Life intents to not cause pain
The flower bloom from all the rain
The storm will come and it will pass
The sun that shines, it grows the grass
The wind cannot help but cry
The stars at night light up the sky
Forgive the world in which we live
We’ll all find peace if we forgive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your poem is a better read, than those constant pop-ups. take care.