Highs And Lows Poem by Dorian Petersen Potter

Sometimes, I feel alone,
In a place, far apart.
Emotions take their stage,
And confussion sets my heart

Trapped my heart afloats,
Blinking tears from my eyes,
Recalling your loving call,
Soul spares nothing at all

In everything, love plays its part,
Opened wide rests my heart.
Love reaches its highs and lows,
When you don't expect it shows

Feelings just come and go,
For good or bad they always do!