Emotion

Some have it under control, some just let it flow,
some just hang onto it, some just let it go.
It moves the cogs of the brain makes us think about a moment,
its the same thing which makes us write those little sonnets.
It lingers around in our mind until it has found its peace,
some find it easy to suppress it all and pretend it didn't exist.

Its that little thing which sets everything in motion,
I guess that's what they call an emotion.

Nobody is there who doesn't possess this little wonder,
its the precursor to the biggest successes or the worst blunders.
We sway to its whimsical tunes and let our brain figure it out later,
we end up doing something in the moment which leaves a crater.
Even though we think we learn from our mistake,
this little thing will override again and put everything at stake.

Its that little thing which sets everything in motion,
I guess that's what they call an emotion.