Feelings usually arise,
Making us surprise.
They give us happiness or stress.
Anyways, feelings are unwelcomed guests.
Feelings give our face, a grin
Creating a happiness, within
It makes our day bright
Producing a pleasant delight.
Feelings make us sad,
Thinking that this world is bad
It destroys the peace, 'gloomy'
Making us to be roomy.
Fellings make us angry,
Fighting with others, 'hungry'
It makes our day turn black.
And makes everything, zig zag.
But feelings are not so funny,
Instead they reside in our hearts always,
Whether good/bad
Making it unforgettable...
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