Master's eyes, Master's face

The sting of leather, tattered lace

His anger fades, leaving only His pain

My head bowed down, lashes lowered in shame

Knees bent wide, with arms behind

Facing the wall, searching my mind

His disappointment is cold, the sorrow crushing

How could I..Why did I.. Understanding comes rushing

The lesson is learned, but at what cost?

My heart is hollow, what have I lost?

Time passes slowly, quietly He calls my name

Shaking, I look up, seeing that His love remains

"And do you still doubt?" He says with a sigh

Through trembling lips, I softly reply

"I'm sorry, so sorry, my doubt was my lie"

"I will never forget, for as long as I live

the pain that I caused to us both, please forgive?"

He lifts me up gently, into His strong embrace

Gazing at Him, now with pure love and trust 

Master's eyes, Master's face