My mind is playing me at times,
Hence I find myself out of line.
My train of thought get off
the railway tracks.
Doubting our solid humongous
bond, it was uncalled for.
My mind has been swept by
the vast wave of exaggeration.
For all that I'm so sorry dear.
I assume I'm my own worst enemy.
I hope you've let the limelight
shines so brightly in your heart.
I hope you've find it in your
heart to pardon me.
It is not in my nature to hurt the person who is mighty close to my heart.
But from now on going fourth,
I promise to be the man you'll
certainly be proud of.
The only tears you're going to cry as a results of my actions from now on,
It is only the tears of joy.
Author: Maswati Maseko®™
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