That’s 490 times
I’m supposed to forgive you
but who’s counting?
Eventually
this math of us
becomes less additive
and more subtractive
so that somehow we two together
are less than the whole
we were at the start.
That’s 490 times
I’m supposed to forgive you
but who’s counting?
Eventually
this math of us
becomes less additive
and more subtractive
so that somehow we two together
are less than the whole
we were at the start.
Well that got me thinking!
hee, hee–thank you!
“But who’s counting?” asks the scorekeeper extraordinaire. π
Hee, hee. Fairly certain I have reached my limit in this one. Whatever the number is, it is too high.
π
Oh Susan, these words of yours talk to me on different levels. Indeed, how many times are we to forgive? If forgiveness is to make us stronger and ‘more’ in unions, then too much of it rather weakens and make us ‘less’. Thank you my friend.
I agree. Eventually, it stops strengthening and just takes a little bit of us away, piece by piece.