Forgiveness came to Lover's Lane

He walked alone down Lover's Lane

His head hung low against the rain

It seemed to rain a lot these days

The games imagination plays

He saw her face where e'er he looked

A man heart pumpingly in love

But looking down did him no good

From every puddle she looked up

And so a heavy price was paid

Made all the worse by heavy rain

Oh, how he wished he'd held his tongue

And just for once been in the wrong

But Valentine has ways and means

Of soothing, fixing, wronged heart strings

For in the distance through the rain

Forgiveness came to Lover's Lane

©Joseph G Dawson
14/02/2017