Like a river's flow, forgiveness cascades, Washing away resentment's dark shades, It breaks the chains that bind the heart, Granting liberation, a brand-new start. |
Forgiveness, an art, both gentle and strong, A melody that mends what went wrong, It softens the edges of a wounded soul, And mends the fragments that once took their toll. |
Every end as a beginning, and yet not every beginning, has an end… |
The struggle of the empath is to rescue the narcissist and then escape without being caught. |
If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world. |
The death of a life is like the extinguishment of a lamp. |
Rejoice at youth. Repent at age. |
Learning is like a boundless sea, only diligence can reach the shore. |
Once you raise your own child, |
It is easy to born as a human, but to be a real human is hard. |