The Mad Emotions

"The ink of the heart's pen never ends,

The pages of the mind's paper never end.

There are so many unsaid words,

There is so much sweet pain,

There are so many cravings,

There are so many desires,

The mad emotions continue writing,

Sometimes becoming poetry,

Sometimes becoming a novel.

Yes, it is true that

The ink of the heart's pen never ends,

The pages of the mind's paper never end.

Youth ends,

The body ends,

Yet hunger remains,

And thirst remains."