Poetry of sorts

Shade

I ask for forgiveness.

Whether it was our chats,
or our calls.
Please know I'll take the blame for all.

All I ask is for the shade,
that you so kindly give.
It allows me peace and to evade,
my every day.

It gives me peace,
when I have none.
Give me the shade,
I so desperately need.

Give me the hope,
for the next day,
and the day after that.

I'll sit by and stay,
for just even a sliver of shade.