Is it a sin to hold on for years
What others might forget in a day
Is it a sin to watch these tears
These raindrops that can’t find a way
Is it a sin to feel so deep
To touch the fabric of existence
To let the heart sink in this steep
To not be able to bear distance
Is it a sin to care too much
To hear voices in heart
In the silence of this hush
Is it a sin to have the urge
To seek all answers
But not have the capacity to accept them
Because your fears converge.