From Real Heart

He was in full rage The words can not be put on page It was full of filthy test I tried to stop him at my best Neither was he drunk Nor under spell to sink The inner grudge had spelled out What he could not was now in full burst I heard him saying all nonsense But could do nothing as he was out of sense He omitted complete venom The words can be forgotten seldom Yes sometimes it is helplessness Man can not speak openly on face He has some compulsion He thinks much of the time with confusion I thought for awhile And felt relieved with smile He had spoken with full ire I realized its essence and admired He was misguided Now I have time to be confided I decided call him and make thing clear He need not keep any kind of fear We sat for break fast and conversed He was feeling guilty and offered An apology for spoken ill words I told him to forget and look forward He did nothing to speak again He was in agony and pain I felt he was in remorse I forgave him from heart of course