My blind ignorance may cost me the best,
Such a long journey such a strenuous quest,
You seemed like a blessing a gift from above,
But in my anger I hurt you and I must pay a cost,
I pray you'll forgive me if not all lost,
How I wish this feeling would go away,
This unbearable guilt that I've caused on my own,
It feels like I cut you deep straight to the bone,
You must know that I like you as a friend after all we've been through,
And it pains me to know that I hurt you,
I'm sorry I know I did wrong,
I hope this makes up with all the stuff I said.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brave confession indeed which is rare in poets today. Thanks for sublime start.