You Made A Fool Of Me Poem by Jeanette Matthews

When the word they making a fool of you came from another tongue it didn't touch my heart
Now its hangin from my tongue and I don't know how to end it I don't know where it start
You making a fool of me and after all this pain and heartache I see
What a foolish girl I have been now tell me how could this possibly be

Am I wrong for letting my heart be filled with love
For taking and giving the best to you of what I'm made of
I never knew there were a sin for loving each and every
I never knew there were a sin for loving you tell me which is scary

Ask my heart, go ahead ask my heart this is who you caused pain
As my heart do regret follows along from the roots of my hollow vains
You made of a fool of me let me shout it from the roof tops
But this is the end this is where the fooling making journey stops.