I remembered once...
My friend commented on one of my poems...
That she didn't know i'm an emo...
And those words touched her heart...
The same heart she said no mere words could touch anymore...
Perhaps this would...

It was told and known to all...
The eyes are the gates to believing...
The voices are the keys to expressing...
And the ears are the locks to understanding...
Put them together...
And you can feel...
Put them together...
And you got emotions...
Sadness...
Fear...
Anger...
Jealousy...
Greed...
Happiness...
Love...
The seven spirits...
Which makes us different...
The seven spirits...
Which makes us human...
Each has a role to play...
Each played at a point of our lives...
Some are happy...
You can never have enough of it...
But mostly sad...
You feel it's just one too many...
During joy,
Time always flies...
Tiny gestures bared in mind...
And tomorrow no longer...
Just another day...
During sorrows,
Only time and endless comforts...
Can ease the pain...
The pain may pause...
But it never goes away...
Cherish the good times...
While it last...
Forget the bad times...
It will pass...
For everything has a time limit...
There's a time to smile...
There's a time to cry...
There's also a time to be sad...
Pull yourself together...
For the time is over...
Stand with your head up high...
For it's time to move on...
To a better tomorrow...
With your own hands...
On your own feet...
With faith in your mind...
With hopes in your heart...
Believe in miracles...
And it shall happen...
Trust in yourself...
And those who trust in you...
Though we may not be with you...
But we will always support you...