i am sorry, for I saw the clouds coming, but ducked out under the umbrella
Leaving you behind like the story of cinderella.
I am sorry, for i saw the storm approaching, but took shelter under the shed
Not understanding, that like me even you were weak made
I am sorry, for i saw the floods coming, but took refuge onto the terrace
Not realsing that you always considered me your mace
I am sorry, for I saw the fires burning, but chose to wash out my space
Forgetting that you always considered me your face
I am sorry, for repeatedly saying you sorry, but never enacting one of them
Forgetting that every action henceforth will be seen by you as lame
But still I am sorry, from the depth of my soul
Your tears create a crater—a bleeding hole
I wish someday i could mean all these sorry, could be at your place when you are visited by worry
I wish someday I will be the person you gave your hand, I wish someday I will not be a past imprint on sand
I wish that someday would be a moment in now
I will put your whole life in that single moment, that is a vow !!!