If just life flew like water
Hearts would not burn as fire,
If just love over-rode lust
We would live, not just desire….
If just time passed like wind
The wounds won’t sting each time and pain,
If just understanding rode over egos,
Eyes would bubble instead of rain…
If just thoughts escaped like sand
Little moments won’t be called days,
If just feelings could speak aloud
Words won’t get wasted in endless ways…
Thanks for being with me and being a part of my paradox.