Please forgive me,
I am just your child.
I was being me,
I was being wild.
I understand your intentions
Are perfectly pure.
I don't want to give you tensions,
This much I'm perfectly sure.
I strive to reach your steep ideals
With every passing second,
But I end up with raw deals
Each time I've beckoned.
With my age and your experience,
This phase should have long passed.
We'll overcome this inconvenience, &
Catch up with our lost time, fast.
I hope we one day succeed, &
Reach that pedestal where
We are not each other's need,
Yet for one another we are always there.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it