Just saying

Maybe, When sun cease to shine, My tears will dry on their own, Because as it shines,I groan in pain. Maybe, When rains cease to drop, My dead citrus will lean to grow, Cos as it drops,my root torns and hurt. Maybe, If my mouth isn't watering, Nor, is my flesh singing old song, I wouldnt kill virtues daily. Maybe, If I pay homage back home, Or visit another world, I would learn how to live. Maybe, If my cat has no rat, Nor does it befriend a mole, I would have learn hide and seek with a dog. Maybe, If the cloud were to be black, And the moon cease to brighten, I would have learn to see with no light. Maybe, If I never wrote a poem, Nor dare the Shakespeare, My ink would have drown in ignorance. Maybe, If tomorrow cease to blink, I will learn to love the past, Because, its desire bleeds my heart.... Just saying!!!. ©HAMZAT SENSE