Feeling

Feeling hasn’t always been
About tears
Actually, feeling has never been
About tears
Strange how it gets
More complicated in days
More clear in years
Too deep for some
Just a touch for others
You’ll never explain it
Until you will truly
Understand it
But how do you put words
On feelings that can’t be
Felt, only by mortals
How do you explain
That a simple woman
Can heal your soul
In the deepest seas
Of your existence
It sounds simple right ?
But how do you say
That time is running out
And the nostalgia is the
Only feeling left from the past
Because the melancholy of
Regrets is beautifully painful.
Yes, it sounds simple,
But how do you say it ?
I can only respond to you, my friend
With hurt eyes and a simple smile.