We Are A Few Poem by Leylek D. Sovura

Sometimes we are laughing,
sometimes we are crying,
sometimes we are fighting,
sometimes we are dancing.

All emotions pour out,
like a dark rain cloud,
nonsense we may spout,
but that's what emotions'r about.


Most people are like this,
but we, the few, who are blind,
we, the few, who know, it's not a bliss,
we, the few, are empty inside.

We are
cold, like ice,
dry, like sand,
an empty shell,
dehydrated of water
and scarred for life.

What can we do to change, you ask my dear?
You just need to throw your love at me.
Throw it, my love, like a heavy spear,
Rip a hole in my heart and set me free? !

We, the few, are fighting to cry,
fighting for love, for a place in the sky.