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Friday, October 16, 2009
~ 11:23 PM ~
Emotions.
Feelings.
They are like the wind.
They come and go as they please.
Free to be
Free to desire
Free to wander
Free to run
The only thing straining them down,
are ourselves.
The mastermind behind all these
They are like our slaves,
handcuffed by our thoughts and actions.
Only to be summoned at the time of need.
Just maybe,
if we are willing to let it go.
We let them travel,
travel to the vast oceans,
soaring high above the clouds.
Just maybe,
our troubles will go away
along with them like the wind.
Shunned by our emotions we were.
Stressed by our feelings we had.
No one would understand the opposite
no matter how desperate or hard they try.
Words; Expressions; Thoughts
My words fly up,
my thoughts remain below;
Words without thought never to heaven they go
