Sweet Mistake
I fell
Now she'll tell
Whenever they ring her bell
I thought it was just a fling
Then after I could sing
But I smell from afar a sting
What have I done?
Now I can't even long
For the next dawn
I tried to meditate
My uncertain state
Oh! I wish I didn't meet miss mistake
Something happened from nowhere
I said to my myself "I am already here"
What if I try to escape this fear
I sat upright
Knowing my place was tight
That I needed space to make things right
How could one make
A mistake and change it to a stake
Life is all about the bet you take. (Right?)
I remembered her touch
Truly It didn't hurt
She only put a flame on my torch
The fear had put the fire out
The guilt created doubts
For miss mistake and her mouth
I went to meet her again
At least there's a gain
But I realized later that the more the gain, the more the pain
-MICGRAY
Mistakes are not for pleasure
but for learning
Copyright © Michael Gregory | Year Posted 2023
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