I still could not believe that
We are over.
I wish I was blind so that I could not
See you walk away.
You can put the blame on me, for
Not to being there and support you all the time.
I should know that love is not static,
Like a stone; it had to be made, like bread
remade all the time, made new.
The cure for all ills and wrongs,
The cares, the favours, and the crimes
Of humanity, all lie in the two words
Forgiveness and love.
They are the divine vitality that everywhere
Produces and restores.
Please forgive me, I promise to love you
Until death do us apart.
I could look forever but I could never
Find anyone like you
So lovingly and special.
Kholekile Monakali
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/please-forgive-me-13/
