Sorry Might Just Not Be Enough


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The paths we tread 

Are many, my son
Tread with care

Lest your feet wear out

I hold your hand
And hold you back

Lest you should see
What you must not

A thousand miles
My path takes me
A thousand things
I laugh to scorn



And yet your face
Shines in my dreams
And all my waking
Hours of regret

The dirt on my fingers
Cannot be washed away
By a simple kiss
From a You Who Care

But I'll bear in mind
When I come back for you
Just to see you smile
And accept my apology

Written on August 29, 2010

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