Synchronicity

Eyes pucker and swell Erupting with tears Of pleasure or joy? But who is to know? The quivering lips And trembling hands Equipped with cotton To swab the overflowing Excretions from eyes and nose Of pleasure or joy? Is it for me to be The analytical master Of this robust emotional Human puppeteer. Alas alone struggling With unbridled emotions Of pleasure or joy? Why some choose to cull All emotion for private Yet others ill equipped With self control cannot Quell the tearjerking And public displays Of pleasure or joy? The loveless and the lonely The defeated and lost No one to judge No cross to bare But I surmise at times Through life's unparalleled Roller coaster it is to be not Rejected not ignored but Simply admired from afar As an uncontrollable impulse Of pleasure or joy? The result of which commands The same tearful over dramatized Actions whether private or on Display for passers by to discern.