Ode to Feelings

A waterfall reflects within its own,

A sun sets up as well as sets down

Sky shades its color over the horizon,

Gusty wind blows its painful tune.

He goes someday,

She makes her own way…

Time runs its chariot,

Frustration presses the tiny throat.

Fair rose ignores the dew drops,

Super powers lay into invisible traps.

Devoted soul doesn't get its meaning,

Everything changes with time! And so does feeling’.