Fickle Feelings 💕

Cry and you cry alone feeling blue

This seems to be something that is said that I find very true

What is the point of feeling sorry for yours truly, nobody ever wants to listen to negativity surely

So smile though your heart is aching as keep sing that old song

Doom and gloom does no good and is horribly wrong

Look up to that big ol Mr. moon beaming down on you 

He will wash your cares away and stop you feeling blue

Sit out in the yellow sunshine amidst the cloudless sky 

and do yourself a favour, wipe that teardrop from your eye

Feelings are so flighty just like a yoyo on a string

We switch our emotions as fickly as a little bird on the wing

So we shall pack up those problems that hang heavily over our head

Whilst embracing Mother nature, she is our special watershed

There will always be love at the end of yon hope