As you walk over
These strewed feelings of mine
I ask you to tread softly.
For I do not know
if they would
crack
or
burst
or
snap.
I just hope
that they would
be strong enough
to take the weight
of your feelings.
So I could
gather them someday
and put them all in place.
These strewed feelings of mine
I ask you to tread softly.
For I do not know
if they would
crack
or
burst
or
snap.
I just hope
that they would
be strong enough
to take the weight
of your feelings.
So I could
gather them someday
and put them all in place.
3 comments:
what if there is no place for them
what if there never was?
beautiful....
Dry leaves , strewn all over
So beautiful, yet so sad...
They may snap , but are never too harsh under our feet....
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