Forgive.

They always told me storms will fade,
But the damage it causes still remains.
We work hard to restore it,
But sometimes there are a few cracks that remain.
Unnoticed they can let the wind through,
They told me there is a fine line between love and hate,
It is easier to hate some and difficult to love him once again.
It is a fine line, you have crossed it once, why is it so hard to do it again?
Storms will fade that’s for sure
But the damage still remains
Are we prepared to repair what has gone to waste until no crack remains?
Or else another storm will come and cause you damage maybe more.
There is a fine line between love and hate,
You have crossed it once are you ready to do it again?