If we would swap our places <br /> we would need to swap hearts too <br /> not many differences <br /> but the ones we love in truth. <br /> <br /> Would I find me in your heart? <br /> I know you'll find you in mine. <br /> To love all that I do, could you? <br /> or would you change me by such type: <br /> <br /> Love everything that's stuck to 'mine' <br /> Like 'my family my country, or my house' <br /> And anything that can't be touched <br /> To always be left, kept, outside: <br /> (please see the title) <br /> <br /> <br />....(I know one day we will think different, instead of me and mine, all would be about us and ours)<br /><br />Elena Sandu<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-mine-14/
