The poem discusses different feelings and emotions that the speaker experiences. It talks about feelings that enchant the speaker's eyes and bring tears that cannot be denied. These feelings are necessary for the speaker's survival and revival. The speaker has many feelings and emotions that they share and hide, with their bucket overflowing at times. However, the speaker catches these feelings before they affect them. Feelings are like knowledge that belongs to the individual, residing in one's heart where only they can perceive them. The speaker encourages playing with and befriending one's feelings in order to have mastery over them.
The poem discusses different feelings and emotions that the speaker experiences. It talks about feelings that enchant the speaker's eyes and bring tears that cannot be denied. These feelings are necessary for the speaker's survival and revival. The speaker has many feelings and emotions that they share and hide, with their bucket overflowing at times. However, the speaker catches these feelings before they affect them. Feelings are like knowledge that belongs to the individual, residing in one's heart where only they can perceive them. The speaker encourages playing with and befriending one's feelings in order to have mastery over them.
The poem discusses different feelings and emotions that the speaker experiences. It talks about feelings that enchant the speaker's eyes and bring tears that cannot be denied. These feelings are necessary for the speaker's survival and revival. The speaker has many feelings and emotions that they share and hide, with their bucket overflowing at times. However, the speaker catches these feelings before they affect them. Feelings are like knowledge that belongs to the individual, residing in one's heart where only they can perceive them. The speaker encourages playing with and befriending one's feelings in order to have mastery over them.
Feelings that will never suffice… Feelings that never leave me dry, Occasionally bringing tears I can't deny… Are the feelings Which are necessary, for my survival, And are auxiliary, for my revival…
Much to share, and much to hide,
All the feelings I've gotten, I can't confide… There comes another and my bucket overflows, But I catch 'em before they air my toes...
Feelings are like your knowledge,
None can snatch it from you... They subside in your cardiac cage, Where only the YOU can get a view…
Play with your feelings,
Befriend them... You'll be the gayest, And the master of your game…