Guilty I am
Indeed, I am guilty
But not of what I am blamed.
Guilty I am
Of having believed.
Of having fathomed I had beside me
A warrior who would fight by my side.
Guilty I am
Of having battled
Against the signs of neglect
Boredom and rejection.
Guilty I am
Of having believed in the depths of sentiments
In the values of humanity
In the power of gratitude
And the sustenance of care.
Guilty I am
Of having believed we were same.
But, indeed, we are different.
Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:58 PM UTC
Guilty I am
Indeed, I am guilty
But not of what I am blamed.
Guilty I am
Of having believed.
Of having fathomed I had beside me
A warrior who would fight by my side.
Guilty I am
Of having battled
Against the signs of neglect
Boredom and rejection.
Guilty I am
Of having believed in the depths of sentiments
In the values of humanity
In the power of gratitude
And the sustenance of care.
Guilty I am
Of having believed we were same.
But, indeed, we are different.
