Friends I have Hurt

I can look the sun in the face
But the friends I have hurt
I dared not look at any
Yet I have held you in my arms
Shared with you trust and time
Devouring thesame dish,
Drunk as soon on tea as on wine.
Regrets make me seek for
Atonement each time
Yet to look at you now
I dared not,
Though I Can look the sun
In the face.

poem by Efe Benjamin
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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