The truth about it girl,
is the pain is always there,
gripping at my conscience,
keeping me aware,
the pain of truth can cut so deep,
hot iron on the soul,
branded to my memory ,
is the day I let you go.

Though the years were many,
and the letters just a few,
I found the wings of destiny ,
which has led me back to you.

And alas my fair daughter,
I still trod upon the road,
the road of many wonders,
how it captivates my soul,
chaining me to yesterday,
and all it’s truth and pain,
they both now travel with me,
driving me insane,

though the years were many,
and the letters just a few,
some how I mounted destiny,
which has led me back to you,

two sides this truth and pain,
the guilty and the clear,
and the pain about the truth,
is feeling every tear,
while yesterday is written,
tomorrow on the quill,
tonight I’ll wrestle with the pain,
and the truth will haunt me still

now that you forgive me,
yesterday is gone,
truth and pain will follow me,
as confession in your song,
Jenessa rose I’m sorry ,
for both sides of this wrong,
we’ve struggled with this truth and pain,
we’ve struggled way to long,

forgive me as a father,
please accept me as a friend,
a poem is just a band-aid girl,
for it takes love to mend,