Sonnat 4: Please Forgive Poem by Ogu Henry Chijioke8888

Please forgive with wide love but little kind hate,
Judge not by fault in the past of thy deeds.
The crown can call of the wrongs slautered in fate,
My heart would listen to those painful slow Judes Indeeds.


Even clouds of the sky Ofends the sun that shines,
But both amends things with peace, wisdome and love.
My plea is for the hearts of nature, dreams and lines,
put no comment in what doths conceren you, dear dove.


That was what i did and i offended you,
Please forgive me with wide love but little kind hate.
Jude only the fault of the past in my needs,
The white garments would call only when death is my fate.


My heart would blead of those painful slow Judges indeed,
Even the sun of the clouds offends the day and still shines.