Mistake are made but
Only few are corrected
What more can I desire from you
That a sincere heart of apology
That comes from your heart

Indeed I cry for happiness
But a sorrowful heart is a heart
Fill with plenty questions
Seeking answers to devours his happiness.

But if kept in the dark
It Pierce like seven swords been stamp from the back.
Secrets are made by coward's
Who are afraid.