Feelings Are Best
I believe the things I feel, and
not what is seen nor heard.
Those funny little tickles that buzz
around the ears, while making one feel mellow.
What is it that makes one doubt; what is seen, as if
by magic it flys about, disappearing like day from night.
And, what you hear, is it really true? Or just some melody
made up for you.
Believe in your heart and hope with your head, that all will be
right, by the time it turns night.
For things are far from what is,
and you be the judge as to what is not.
So, believe in the things you feel and not what is seen and heard that's real.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2019
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