I want you to know that I have made mistakes
Enough to fill ten thousand king-sized bathtubs
Enough to try the patience of a hundred saints.
I have been terribly stubborn, frequently selfish
And am prone to devastating bouts of pettiness.
Yes. I am quick to fall, slow to rise, full of faults.
Yet I want you to know, that even to my window
Each morning, knocking with long, golden arms
Comes the sun.
August 21, 2013
The Poetry Of 
August 21st, 2013 at 9:26 am
oh! and they are called astronomical hugs from the Universe of Love! 🙂
October 2nd, 2013 at 9:57 pm
And i wept and wept after reading yr post. I was guilty of a relationship gone sour because of my stupidity and i couldn’t even bring myself to apologize as the person had moved to the other world and was left with this huge burden……felt a little lighter today.
October 4th, 2013 at 12:36 pm
Thank you for sharing this. Gladdened to know this little piece helped in some small way. Wishing you all good things…
January 15th, 2014 at 7:31 am
We are as we are and yes the sun finds us anyway! your writing is uplifting. Thank you!
March 6th, 2014 at 6:21 am
I love how this makes me think. If I spoke these words, I’d be saying “I’m still worthy.” If I heard them from someone else, it would sound defiant to me. But really, it would just be someone else saying, “I’m still worthy.”
The morning sun as Redeemer is beautiful. Thank you for this idea.
February 27th, 2015 at 1:01 pm
Reblogged this on everyday gurus and commented:
New friend, Pavi Mehta, speaks truth, hope, and forgiveness in this beautiful poem. Let it sink in and enjoy.
February 27th, 2015 at 4:06 pm
Love this!