Strange Feeling Poem by djemoi talbi

Strange Feeling



Strange feeling is taking over my whole body and heart
Am I dying? Or my life is, just about to start
Never read about it in science, literature or any type of art
I tried to describe it, but I didn’t know the point of the depart

I asked the philosophers, but they said: “it’s not about being smart”
Doctors apologized: “sorry, we’ve been busy with the shell not the core of the heart”
I’m not complaining or want it to end. I just want to know how did it start! ?
Psychologists are trying, but none of them can reach this part

We don’t die of a stroke, but when we loose the feelings in our heart
If the blood feed our body, love is the cure to our heart

Sunday, December 15, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,smart,sorry
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