FORGIVING OUR PARENTS
Christopher Nyerges
[I haven't shared a poem in a while -- I hope you like it]
We
seldom think that who we are
Is
product from backseat car
Or
lusty night from smokey bar
And
not the son of distant star
We
are the product of mom and dad
Their
mingled traits both good and bad
We
want to think we’re so unique
And
so we are, but let us speak
How
our child minds did set the stage
For
adult us who learned to rage
With
pain within we could not gauge
And
fears and deficiencies
From
hidden fears from early age
We
found we could not turn the page
To
cure, we had to find a sage
Who
maybe helped us, maybe not
Our
solution, had to be sought
By
choice within, or happened not
And
even then, inside we fought
Our
inner demons, night and day
Until
we got to bright new day
Until
we find that we could say
I
accept my father who he was
I
accept my mother who she was
They
lived their life, they did their buzz
They
were who they were, just because
I
did what I did, I always does
Above
my parents did I rise?
Or
were their limits born in me
Should
I blame them for my own lies
They
were my parents, not 2 gods
They
made no pretense, they weren’t frauds
I
must forgive them, on my own
And
for their soul, let cease that moan
They
did their best, I am quite sure
No
pain intend, from him or her
They
lived their life, they tried their best
During
Depression, dad came west
Challenge
had in time of war
Enough
to make their bodies sore
I
was not center of their life
Though
tried their best in time of strife
The
center I’d have liked to been
That
I wasn’t, was not sin
Child
rarely in parents’ shoes
Sees
from parents eyes what they dos
Day
in and out, sun rise to set
Bills
to pay and job to get
Responsibility,
oh boy
My
parents sometimes had no joy
I
forgive them now in my heart
Though
both gone now, I have to start
To
have new life, must do my part
To
see anew, and wipe eyes clean
Parents
forgive, no more mean
Within
my mind, internal clean
Release
I do bad pictures seen
It’s
finally time to let it go
And
see instead divine rainbow
Challenges
many we all have
Some
we fail and some we meet
Time
it is for spiritual salve
To
lighten mind and stop the heat
To
finally learn from our past
Forgive
our parents at long last
And
with optimistic heart and mind
Seek
the truth that is there to find
Not
dark webs that would keep us bind
But
bright truth light most rad’ant kind
And
on that path our answers find
That
kingdom within, in our mind
A
place real, where we’re no more last
Truly,
we can be free at last
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