I feel free, nothing more it can be.
I let it go and now I feel like a bee-
humming around the flowers, dancing around the pollen,
My spirit and myself are yet to be fallen.

It was not easy,
It came with a lot of pain.
But to forgive is not to forget,
Its just being a better self.

I cried myself to sleep-
and suffered all by self.
But then came a realisation-
Why should I suffocate?

I let it go and forgave the thing,
It made me feel light and thin.
I glowed with pleasure
and was made Wiser.
To forgive is to be free and,
not to forget is a plea.