Found out today, have court tomorrow,
Can spend this night without such sorrow.
Will plan my words – write them down,
Present myself – without a frown.
Head held up – words quite clear,
Explain my mom - try not to tear.
If I do – judge may commend,
My bad decision - as time to mend.
I pray to GODS – please let me see,
A sign from U – that I’ll be free.
I hope today’s - last day to pay,
Still will keep - all hopes at bay.
Wish me luck – pray 4 thee,
That this might be – the day I’m free.
Copyright © Belind Celayir | Year Posted 2006
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