upon a page to a dreamer

I write these words,
Words of the worst;
Out here alone forsaken or cursed.
I forgive the world for forgetting little ole me.
I clasp my hands ever so tightly.
I write my prayers and throw them to the wind;
So that the world will know we are friends again.
I write to see what only love can read;
To world I pray....please forgive me.
I do what I can with paper and pen.

To hold a grudge is not see what is there,
Now forgiveness is a sign to truly care.
To be man is to be love and war.
Hopeless and hopeful in wait for another door.
So as I watch decisions spin and twirl...please oh, please forgive me world.