In the quiet of the morning’s light,
I see the promises I failed to fight.
I vowed to love with all my heart,
Yet now I see I’ve torn apart.

Forgive me for the nights I missed,
For dreams that faded in the mist.
My actions faltered, words fell short,
Yet love’s the truth in every part.

I hope these words can start anew,
To mend the rift and heal the blue.
For though I’ve stumbled on the way,
My heart’s still with you, come what may.

So take this plea and let it mend,
A wish to love, a hand to lend.
Forgive the failings, let them pass,
And find the love that’s meant to last.