What was hard for asking apology?
Perhaps you forgot what you had done.
How could you run
from the mess so easily, pride.
In case you did not know
I was there sitting, waiting by the bench
No single soul came
I was left in vain, pain.
From then on, I turned to love a cup of coffee
Bitterness, I sipped and it engulfed me.
Slowly rotting my fragile mind.
But then still, I was there at the bench waiting.
For you to pass sugar and cream
Hoping to balance the taste of the agony.
After a long long time of hiding
thinking forgetting is forgiving.
We met at the crossing
Then, you did not say a word
But, your eyes were in tears, what could I say!
Surprisingly, nodded my head and walked ahead.
Finally, I feel lighter than ever,
No doubt when forgiveness is given and taken.
Only then, you can see colors brighter
Like how happy a bunch of sunflower.
