LAST SORRY TO THE LOVE

I am sorry forgive me

If I do not have ears for you

If I turn my back as you speak

If I give you less when it should be more

Pardon me, mon cheri

I take the love with no heart for it

I think of it as mere embers

Much a residue of impetuosity

Forgive me contritely I am sorry

I have caused you wounding pains

With my words so bitter to bite

So callous to your woes and aches

With the hurts you bear in silence

Not even a spell of passive resistance

You cry with tears inside your heart

Never to let love be ill with pain

It dreads me now to lose you forever

The only one my heart finds solace

I swear to high heavens never to hurt you

Not anymore you hear my sorry

By: DESIREE JAUREGUI