There’s always a momentary feeling
A feeling that confronts you and challenges you.
There’s a feeling when the dewy wind blows against your face in a bus
A feeling when you see someone struggling with raw pain
A feeling when you walk under a sea of stars and ghostly trees in the dawn
A feeling when you sit alone on a bench in the dark
A feeling when you squat feets away from a campfire on a cold night
A feeling when your smile lights up someone’s eyes
And a feeling when you both break down and cry together.
It’s this feeling that propels you,
That changes you for a little moment.
It’s this feeling that makes you want to live again.