by Carlos F. Carter

Creepin upon me like the dawning of a new day
giving no prior forcast for my emotional display
have to hold on tight and hope everyone is safe
from my unexpected storms
making its way in like an univited guest
a thief in the night, a constant unrest
laboring like a fog making it hard to see
a spirutual upheaval rising up inside of me
sometimes I awake and its sleeping at my side
giving off energy of a negative vibe
then the negative goes positive
with a will to live and with so much to give
to a smiling face from a hateful race
then the smiles soon go
with no goodbyes, no hellos
here it comes, there it goes
a constant change from highs to lows
as emotions dance thru contrasting interludes
we often sway and give way to moods

Moods by Carlos F. Carter

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