Growing <br />And then into stems <br />Leaves <br />With roots <br />Flowers <br />Climbing <br />Touching and caressing <br /> <br />It was not difficult <br />To rise <br />To reach <br />Your wall <br />Get close <br />To your bosom <br />For a few words <br />To tell you <br /> <br />It was not difficult <br /> <br />But the addiction <br />Of impossibilities <br />And further impossibilities <br /> <br />And otherwise <br />What would have I gained <br /> <br />For my love <br />Was like <br />The love <br />Of Every one <br /> <br />What I gained <br />What I lost <br />In this love <br />Who knows <br />But me <br /> <br />And that <br />Your gain was my loss <br />And my gain was my loss<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-was-not-difficult/
