He spins in the vortex,


Holding a precious thing in his heart:


He has been forgiven.


Forgiven for protecting the youngest,


The ones most precious to him,


His family.



The mother he had forgotten,


Smiles and holds out her arms,


To her misled son.


Whispering that all is well,


That he has been forgiven.



Brothers and sisters love,


Now shown to him.


Peace now will reign,


and family restored,


All returned to the family.