What Makes A Feeling Poem by Timothy Faboade

When a tear drops,
An ocean in the mind,
When a word finds
Its ways without a stop
In the spread mouth,
A million in the heart,
When a tongue about
Turns to stun-start
Its laments and regrets,
Legions of protests
Have flooded the gullets
When a face detests,
A high hatred has soared,
What riddles lie beneath
Emotions and how it's lawed?
For anger to find its sheath,
The ears have gulped words,
For teeth to have a show,
The heart is a nice world.
Though these we deem to know.