I cry when I'm at ease,
And laugh when I'm faced with problems.
Why do I cry ,
Why do I laugh.
I sleep when I need to work,
And work when. I need to sleep.
Why do I work,
Why do I sleep.
I read when I need to write,
And write when I need to read.
Why do I read,
Why do I write.
Oh creator of emotions,
Where hath thy emotion!
Where hath thy feelings!
Where is my emotions?.
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Author:
Fumilayo bayo (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
Emotions have no time and are not planned they just happen nicely written
Thank you.
Enjoyed this cleverly worded poem
Thank you dear.
You are very welcome
Spontaneous reaction. Emotions are strange. Like crying with joy. How can that be when you also cry with sadness. You ask questions here and I have no answers. I enjoyed reading your poem.
It's indeed a rhetorical question, thank you for reading.
Excellent write
Thank you.
You're welcome
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