REPENTANCE
As the Ephemera wilts and dies alone in solitude
It's petals falling slowly swiftly softly to the ground
so do I feel the isolation of long lost love, full of sorrowful remorse leaving me destitute
You sit in lonely slumber and do not move nor utter a sound
Though I make amends now for what I have done still I feel such a neglect to relent
For such a sin to which seems one cannot repent
It is this that causes me such disdain and distress
In a confrontation of Heated debate
I stand before you now ready to confess
I truly never meant to utter those words of scorn and Hate
as A wise man once said "The worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship"
So this I vow to you now never again shall I let my tongue slip
Secretly I ask myself this inwardly as a new day comes Now the sun has arisen
Please my love say all is forgiven?
