Remember when you failed me: <br /> <br />The truth <br />is untold, <br />there was no chance <br />to unfold <br />I see you several times now, <br />you are always <br />hoping that I will take a bow, <br />our time is, so gone <br /> <br />I warn you to stop: <br /> <br />you threaten my present happiness, <br />because of that <br />I grant not my forgiveness, <br />In me <br />you left a world to repair, <br />with anger <br />so much to prepare, <br />now I live in joy, <br />So much joy<br /><br />Anele ''The African Son'' kaPotelwa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-departed-lover/
