The Condonation
For meet Me when it doesn't rain;
I'll show you what you lost and what I gained.
And decieving in it's minute pretence;
TIME doth showed with the demeanor you brought that end.
Today You make Me feel,
Like I'm in devil's fold;
But when You had tried on Me,
I doth emerged as pure gold.
You were well discerned,
of the flagrant ill-mannerism that aggrieved Me;
Yet with courage and determination
you affronted me publicly.
Guess, this whole thing was,
but a Dilettante to You;
Maybe You knew, I were such a Fool,
to fall for those hocus-pocus that You spewed.
You were My Crony,
You will Remain so;
For I make committments
that are forever's store.
Now those belligerent stare on the galore's arm
are witnessing my labour's snare;Remember this Forget Me not
for a thousand Pardon is enough to Spare.
This is incredible. Coming here from your Twitter bio. A tad disappointed since I expected more writings, especially after reading this! Do you write/ post elsewhere? I write a bit myself too.
ReplyDeleteIt seems that you write to strengthen your own resolve.
ReplyDeleteI can vouch for each word.