A Pleading Man

Okay I wrote this poem from a man's point ....Part of the English Sabla

A Pleading Man

Hey I'm sorry that I made your tear fall again

I wish I could sip it so deep taking away your pain

Yet I know once your heart has a mark, there always remains of stain

I wonder if the twinge inside you would ever drain

I stand over here wordless for all my wrong doing that I can not explain

I know I'm wrong, at that time desire overpowered me in plain

No matter how much forgiveness I plead, still you find me in dirt spill, I would never come back so clean

Have heart to forgive me, don’t you see without you I'm drowning in rain

©2004, iamnasra