All This Little Things ~ Poetry

Feeling

Emotions begin to be felt slowly until they become,
a work of art painted with different and contrasting colours,
the beacon that guides and illuminates us,
a calm and splendid expanse of sea at sunset,
a landscape from which to admire the beauties of the world,
a note to admire and listen to every time, even if particularly out of tune,
a swirling storm that sweeps the breath away at every moment,
an invisible voice that screams and speaks to the heartbeat,
To express yourself sometimes you just need to feel your heart even without words.