Emotions...what are they?
Something I could never understand?
Sadness, happiness, laughter, cry...
Are they air, or water...
Soil or something else?
We feel it, but what is 'it'?
We care for them, but what are 'they'?
They are important to be cared for,
In people, what are they handled with respect for?
It is they that make me cry,
It is they that make me misunderstand,
They make me my ego,
Still they are cared for...
But why?
Guilt is an emotion,
Respect is an emotion,
It is an inner feeling...
A realization of the soul,
Since birth, even after death,
The spirit remains alive,
To let one's emotions thrive.
They are abstract, this I do realize,
But what are they?
I can't materialize.
How should I express?
How should I write the stress?
My poetry is an emotion,
That conveys my feelings to you,
Confused about emotions...
Emotions...What are they?
I could never understand.
