Slipping Sand

Her closed fists were holding sand & it kept slipping from them.She had tattooed her in his heart but it was fading with the wind of change.Her insecurities had caged him but he flew away breaking the steel bars.She wanted to glow with his love, unaware of her own glow that self love would make her shine like a diamond.A coal and  a diamond, what a mismatch it is & in search of love she had lost her way in the coal mine wishing a coal would cherish her but a diamond could only adore her,value her and make her fall in love with herself.She had to get back to the diamond shop where she would get her diamond, only if she could let go the coal.You can't force somebody to have feelings for you if they are not sincere then they are worthless.Acceptance of oneself will make others fall in love with you, if you don't know how to love yourself, how can you expect that from others.