Is your heart un-breakable?
Can I count on it
to be gentle and kind (even at your worst)?
Can I know it, admire it -
Can I depend on its fidelity?
I would let you see me
if I could believe you will;
believe that if I let go
of reluctant sentiments
I may be free to be free.
Is your love undoubtable?
Can I feel the fire burn
without fear it'll burn out?
Can I see it, hear it,
trust it with certainty?
I would let you love me
if I could believe you will;
believe that if I learned
to be and to breathe,
I may know the unknowable.
© 2013 Helena Malheur
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