What If? Poem by Vera Sidhwa

What If?



Your love is like sifting sand.
It makes no sense when I stand,
On it because it changes place.

What if I change the sifting sand,
Into rock solid cement?
Then it would hurt my feet, not knowing where to put them.

What if I told you to swim in a waterfall?
Then you'd not be able to stay afloat.
But what if I told you to stand on love?

Then you'd be engaged in your heart forever.

Friday, February 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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