A great poem with sad sorrow in tow...
Forgive me and my mistakes that to you i did toss and throw.
My sadness haunts all my thoughts...
It is just your forgiveness to me that i wish purchased and bought.
How could i have hurt you when your openess was bear naked? ...
Please do forgive me and my sad mislain ways not stolen or taken.
Perhaps one day we'll just bury that old hatchet of hatred...
At last we'll have had dug up our mislaid and far off buried good
friendship.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-once-good-friendship-now-buried-and-then-found/
