If I have the courage to tell you that you’re wrong
Would you have the courage to listen?
If I tear your heart to pieces with my steel claws
Would you have enough heart left to forgive?
If I tell you to leave me alone
Would you be stubborn enough to still be there?
If I fall down and say that I cant get back up again
Instead of picking me up, would you let me do it on my own?
If I give you possession over my body, my mind, my soul
Would you be my master, or give me your spirit too?
If I promise to give anything and everything
Would you take all you want, or just what you need?
If I tell you all my secrets, reveal my deepest thoughts
Instead of cringing at them, would you hide them in your core?
If I ask whether you feel moved by what stirs me
Would you try to have faith, even if you don’t believe?
These questions you’ve never faced
Neither have they ever been asked.
When they finally are,
Don’t answer them with words.
3 comments:
Questions of a Woman...the answers hardly blowing in the wind. As you said dear poetess these questions are not to be or maybe cannot be answered in words. i guess you could not choose a better opening poem for your blog. One thing is certain that your pen may sometimes write half truths or full lies but it will always write of life and its many facets. kudos and carry on friend. keep writing
Your Cogito, Ergo sum had enchanted me enough to wonder why your creations had been locked up in the confines of a personal diary.
Let the poetess in you breathe on this media.
My compliments to you, and my thanks to Ritz.
Its simply Brilliant!!!Watever i say would simply understate my feelings and ur calibre!!Keep it up n the pen is surely mightier than the sword!!
Priyanka Wheatley.
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