求元旦联欢会英语诗歌朗诵，

Guilt Right now, your guilt is heavy fruit,Growing on your branches, bearing them down.Your springy sapling strength is overcome.You cannot keep your longest limbsFrom bending with the weight.They will brush their leafy endsAgainst the the ground. But do not ask too soon to be relieved of guilt.If picked when green, this heavy fruitIs hard , sterile and sour.Let it grow til its season comes.Let it ripen, sweeten, soften.Then it will loosen its grip.And drop of itself to the waiting earth,Carrying seeds of a new resolve.