Emotions.

You laugh, you cry,
You even smile and laugh,
That's how it is,
Sometimes.

You'll nod, and frown,
You'll even shout and show anger,
That's how it is,
Sometimes.

Emotions, a lovely little thing that we all express,
Daily, monthly, or even yearly.
But it always shows, whether or not you want it to.
Some show emotion more than others.

It doesn't make yours any weaker,
Anything but that, actually.
It takes a lot to close away, even hide your emotions,
Take it from someone who does.

Yeah, I lock them up in that circle room that is shrouded in darkness,
But they always f;are up a form of light and escape,
When I least expect it, so,
Expect the unexpected in emotions.

Even with love, that can be as unexpected as ever,
For the last person in this world that you would believe yourself falling, or having fallen for.
There is also hate, just as unexpected,
For that person who you last expected to love, could just as easily become your foe.

There are those that have experienced one emotion their lifetime,
Others who have experienced a million.
It's called having no moods,
Or mood swings.

Things happen, emotions flare like fireworks,
Yet fireworks that stay going forever,
The beauty of it never fading away,
Never going away.

Always there are new experiences, new emotions,
Yet don't forget the old ones,
They are always good ones to keep to,
Just never release your gift of having emotions.

This world needs more emotion, more life, why don't you give it?