I Feel It, Poem by maxpoet beauty

I feel it,
I feel it,
I seed it in my egoism,
I see and embrace that agony,
That will end afflictions into vicissitudes,
Happiness will be my food,
The heavenly bread,
That I embrace and feel that living was a choice that was worth it,
I eat on that great redemption,
There is a more greater feeling that tell's me more,
That before we die,
That there will be a greater feeling that will make me see this love again.