Just Feeling, Even Without Understanding Poem by RIC BASTASA

we want to be
as spontaneous as ever

as usual
to say what comes first to our
mind

without any filtration
uncensored thoughts like birds migrating

here in our hair, singing, singing
we feel

but we never understand what they mean
we imitate

we sing we sing too
and we are happy for once

in this feeling, something we
have never understood but just felt

we sing we sing we become birds
migrating

with all our wings we are moving
as spontaneously as the wind

you feel it, without having to
understand ever

what is it what is there
what will become....