Love Walks Hand In Hand
Love walks hand in hand
with forgiveness,
twin lights flickering softly
in the quiet chambers of the heart.
To love is to see—
not the cracks, but the light
that escapes through them.
It is the gentle unraveling
of anger, thread by thread,
until nothing remains but—
the open palm of mercy.
Forgiveness is love’s quiet magic,
soft as a sigh after rain,
turning heavy stones
into feathered breath—
space enough to cradle
both pain and peace.
In the garden of the soul,
where roots of resentment
once held sway,
love sows seeds of understanding.
When forgiveness blooms,
its petals fall gently at our feet,
guiding us forward,
barefoot and unburdened.
Let us walk this path,
where love hums softly—
beneath every step,
and forgiveness drifts in the air,
like the first light of dawn.
MyKoul