I am
sorry that I did not trust you
I am
sorry that we did not trust one another
I am
sorry for our perceptions and thoughts (they were savages)
How
could I receive if I couldn’t give?
Right
now I am burrowing deep into myself
I am
making a promise to trust
I am
delving into the ground to bury yesterday
Right
now I am finding our hay
I
crave for a brighter day
Time
and chance, you should never decay
For
I do have a reason to pay
Trust
is my bay
You
are my tray
I
have no feet
With
you I am fit
My
route is lit
My
doubts, I can beat
I
have met my enemy (lack)
I
took out an ‘a’ in front of ‘l’ and put a ‘u’
I
love you
I
have changed
Just
that instantly
You
think I did something
No I
haven’t set anything against you
Those
vile waves were demons
May
we have a bite at our holy sermon?
Forget
the taste of lemon
I
trust you
Do
not take my word for it
My
word will take you for it
Trust
isn’t a pit
Oh!
This is a sanctified garden
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