Excuse My Cowardice Poem by paul Orina

If i can see it, i can seize it 'ooh the old saying'
To me that's just but 'another myth'
A story of the old man by the bon fire,
Yes, Yes! Thats for certain grandpa

I have held it in me for a long time now,
I dont know how long am gonna hold on,
Yet, the whole me is nothing without you,
Gal now excuse my cowardice

Severally, but not once I've looked at em
Em eyes so thirsty for a reply
But no action seems accomodating
For that please excuse my cowardice

Now the ice has reached its melting point
No mo myths, no mo stories just reality
Been a coward for a long! long! time
Gues its time to embrase change.

excuse my cowardice.