My Disapointment Poem by Joh Venture

In whispered sighs, I humbly speak,
Words heavy, as tears trace a streak.
'Sorry, I disappoint you, ' I say,
As shadows lengthen, in the fading day.

Through the mist of regret, I stand,
With trembling heart, and outstretched hand.
For I know the weight of shattered trust,
And the ache of dreams turned to dust.

Yet in this moment, I dare to hope,
That forgiveness lingers, within your scope.
With every breath, I seek to atone,
For the mistakes that I must own.

Though I stumble, though I fall,
I'll rise again, I'll heed the call.
To mend the fractures, to heal the pain,
And rebuild what's lost, in the pouring rain.

For in the depths of sorrow's embrace,
I find the strength to seek your grace.
'Sorry, I disappoint you, ' I confess,
But in redemption's light, I find solace and rest.