I would love to sing belief, <br />that I have given it all the best, <br />I would love to stare at you with much relief, <br />blowing my smile to avoid the rest, <br />pugnacious was my impeccable behavior, <br />yet myself could not play the duties of the savior, <br /> <br />I look at you as you smile, <br />and for a moment my heart is driven a mile, <br />I know my thoughts were supercilious, <br />and for my brain was being superstitious, <br />infront of you is an ignominy to your life, <br />but yet you opened youq arms and forgot about the knife, <br /> <br />with tranquil you opened your heart again, <br />and the obsolution declared a new life began, <br />Oh! do I deserve such forgiveness? <br />having left your beautiful face once more in sourness, <br />I tried, but still I feel the guilt, <br />you forgave me, but still I feel the guilt, <br /> <br />you are smilling again but I still feel the guilt, <br />I tried not to hurt you as I would not have survived the split, <br />but today I promise to keep my promises, <br />and never ever again should I write this synopsis, <br />I tried, <br />Yes!<br /><br />Anele TheAfrikanSon kaMthethungqongqo Potelwa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tried-8/
