When You Force It

It’d burn

It’d crash

It’d break

When you force it

 

It’d blow

It’d explode

It’d detonate

When you force it

 

It’d turn to dust

It’d shatter and scatter

It’d crumble

When you force it

 

Be gentle, put a leash on your hand

Push softly, put on gloves if you can

Just don’t force it, just like the sand

You can’t pick them all at once, oh so delicate

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