When these streets can exchange
her smiles
When these trees can absorb her
breath
When these walls can hug her
tears
When these corridors can echo her
laughter
Why not you?
When these stones can capture her
hurt
When these birds can transpire
her sobs
When these clouds can display her
moods
When these stars can reflect her
dreams
Why not you?
When these words can understand
her silence
When these eyes can hide her
fears
When these cheeks can wear her
mask
When these bones can hold her
frailty
Why not you?
When the winds can take her
burden
When the sun can shimmer her
desires
When the night can hold her stumbles
When the morning can lend her
hope
Why not you?
Why not?
No comments:
Post a Comment