When I Forgive Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l

Those Christmas forgave you.
Not for you, but just for me,
to be reborn, to not pain...
from your anger to liberate
The wound, more solid to feel.
It sounds selfish, I feel!
But you will not change, ever.
As usualy, you want to press me.
Therefore, I m not ignore you
like me you have imperfections.

I loved you and I love!
I leave! I forgive me, and relax.
I Bless, my thousand mistakes
They gave the One right.
Carving the hard stone
I revealed Myself