"The Personal is Political" African diaspora political commentary, life-love-and music.
Monday, 14 March 2011
Oops!!
Oh Boy
Did it again
Messed up got it wrong
Didn't mean to offend
I'll hold up my hands
I'll smile when I say
I seriously need
To get my facts straight
My hand's on my jaw
I'll cover my eyes
Will you forgive me
I hear you sigh
Hey life would be dull
If not for these things
These little mistakes
That make us all wince
Inside I'll scream
Inside I'll shout
My eyes tell my ears
To shut my mouth
Yet even if
Mistakes are made
At least you know
that somebody cared
So oops is a word you use now and then
Followed by a smile
a chuckle and then
all is forgiven
Yes all will be fine
Getting to know someone
Often takes time
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