Transcendental Sonnet #1411:
April Come December
Forgiving is easy forgetting is not
Some people tell me and they say it is true
Your life has shattered now and a jagged shard
Is all you have left now so what have you got?
From one shard to another both things are hard
Nor do I have a clever answer for you
I cannot explain but I can share your pain
Because it is my own: you are not alone
Forgiving and forgetting cannot be done
Without the grace of God the forgiving one
But we remember April come December
And when these my words you see remember me
April come December souvenirs of spring
In the dark days we remember everything
+Steven Curtis Lance
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Joni
peace, Carole
Warm Hugs!!
Love Tinka
Felix