sadness is a feeling I know so well

sadness is a feeling
I know so well,

as a flower knows the droplets of water
which continues to drop
and forms into tears,

as number is impossible to count
of pain which is tolerated,
even when intolerable it becomes
is the feeling I get.

hardly expressed which is by me
except in words where I feel a home exists,

which a lost explorer found
on his journey to unknown lands
without name which are
for unexplored they remain,

which only a being feels
knows who does the land of pain,
which exists and isn’t visited
for the journey increases the pain,

already existent which was
in distributed levels of feelings
through words…… in remains.