IT IS YOURS
Is it a sin?
Loving you?
Is it a sin?
Knowing you?
Is it a sin…
To share you pain,
To feel your hurt?
Is it a sin?
If it is, what is the penalty?
If I were to stop loving you,
My heart would break in two-thousand pieces.
If I stopped knowing you,
I would never speak again.
If I couldn't feel your pain,
Hear your voice,
Share your hurt,
Then, what is the reason for living?
To take you away
Is to take my breath,
My life,
My hope,
My heart.
You are my life,
My hope,
My love.
You own my heart.
It is yours.
Hinatadawn
Written on: 1-26-10
**I promise, I didn't steal this poem, I wrote it myself**