There are times, you get that lost
feeling and your heart and mind,
will go reeling. You're in a quandry,
as what to do, as slowly, it takes
it's hold on you. Why you feel this
way, is anybody's guess? It comes
on so suddenly, more or less. When
this takes place, you have to fight it,
with all your might. It's not the way you
want it to be, hence your plight!
Perhaps it will go away, the same way,
it came. You hate feeling, like this, and
there is, no one to blame. I suppose
the best way to handle this, is to keep
yourself busy. Then avoid at all costs,
getting yourself, in a tizzy. I'm sure, it
will diminish and be there, for only a
little while. Then in no time, I'm sure,
you'll be able to look back on it, with
a smile! -
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem