It's Mine

One birth I cannot return.

A Life I stole from you.

A guilty mouth with thee unfold,

almost, I know I'm sold.

Sorry for your angry days.

Apology's were few.

If I could redeem to you,

a state I won't undo.

Deserving peace, I know I need.

Today I must approve.

I was born and now I'm torn,

between your disapprove.

A healing trait, for this I mise,

my energy is sure.

It's time to say,

"No, you may",

not become my Life!!

It's MINE.

K.A.P.

6/23/2009