Not just a feeling
It has more meaning
That we find ourself seeking
Its more than that
Where our heart is at
Against ourself we can't combat
Its everywhere
And occurs anywhere
But not always any fair
In the way your mother cooks for you
Even though she wants to withdrew
You don't have any clue
Even though she is sick
She does it real quick
And its magnifique
Your father wakes you up Every morning
While you are still snoring
All you do is cursing
The shoutings you recieve from your sister
Tired you are with her
But when she is gone you miss her
The food your bestfriend brings you at school
And with him together you fool
Over everyone else, you always he'll choose
Its not just the feeling
Its in our everyday dealing
And every moment breathing
~H.R
YOU ARE READING
In the middle of dark
PoesíaA series of words i write at night... My pure thoughts when i stare out in the darkness ✌... I hope you like them all... And if you can relate to my poems.. then welcome to the club..
