ANOTHER SORRY

Late! Late! Late again
But she sat still, next to the window
Watching the rain and enduring her pain
The vacant seat stared at her
Making her look like a teddy bear on a pillow

Her crying tears are falling in her stomach 
Making her uncomfortable amongst her guests
Her short skirt is cut to her hip bone
And her shirt is falling just below her nipples
Showing a gorge between two hilly mountains
If she had stood
you would've realized her back engulfing the vacuum behind

Her red lips a re staining the white glass
Giving her attention among all present
But she said ''Why, i thought we had a date,
''where's he now?''

But just before she would bow her head in disappointment
Her district pastor tapped her saying ''Sister, kronkron......''
''i thought i saw you leading service yesterday''
The ''Ma Ewuradi'' froze her tongue and opened her mouth
To bring out ANOTHER SORRY