Pietro Grossi

My Small Apologize - Poem by Pietro Grossi

Prayer that my mother taught me, always said
'God I promise to keep my best way.
But what means 'Best way', maybe I forgot,
Because my mother's pray I followed not.

Often, with pride, and not with keeping good
I crossed the way of life in wrongly mood.
Not only I didn't gave the second cheek,
But sometimes, I did things with hidden trick.

And I can't deny, only I have to nod
That often I offended the name of God,
In anger's moments, and claiming to be free,
I did my best, to be the worst of me.

For ball offenses, Lord I apologize,
What I did and said..just a little I realized


Topic(s) of this poem: apology

Form: Occasional Poem

Comments about My Small Apologize by Pietro Grossi

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (1/25/2016 1:10:00 PM)

    God I promise to keep my best way. He does apology to all. This is very interesting and fine drafting.10 (Report) Reply

    (2/6/2016 12:17:00 AM)

    Hope you're right, He apologise to all. Thanks friend

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 25, 2016

Poem Edited: Monday, January 25, 2016

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