Feelings are beautiful history

So is a wondrous mystery

Does it bloom in the heart?             

Or is it from somewhere apart?

 

Once in it, heart has already slipped

And it’s just a beautiful line of a love script

It’s like a puzzle magic

Expands like a rubber, elastic

 

It’s all natural and unbelievable

Even so it’s unforgettable

The throbbing heart falls in

Knowing it’s the game of lose or win

 

Win, graces the wisdom of strength

To flee, the darkness stretched at length

Lose, flatters the depth of weakness

Molding a rhythm of sadness

 

For thee should keep in mind

Feelings are one of kind

A mystery for it’s natural

And beyond belief of it supernatural