Are we there yet?

I suddenly feel depressed.

You feel happiness all around;

In just a moment.

But, there has to be a reason,

To get that lump in my throat.

Or have moist eyes.

To feel agony or intimate

To feel lost or purposely lose.

Feel sheer joy or blue.

Alas, I get so busy with the feeling

Of sadness or celebration!

Arguing to convince why I am right, always;

I don’t remember why all this started? And when I do,

I don’t know how to step it up or step back?

I forget why all exists, at all.

We need to understand, that

All want to be happy.

And all we want is someone;

Who needs us.

To be at the place,

Where you and I can breathe;.

We don’t need words

We just need sense.

To touch and embrace.

To see and know.

To taste and serve.

To listen and nod.

To say and not hurt.

.

Are we there yet?