Sometimes

Sometimes, your heart fills up so much but you just aren't able to pour them into words,
Sometimes, the same heart is so empty and then you seem to find the words.
You see at the clouds and the sky
Sometimes, they are just fine
And sometimes they have so much of beauty and depth in them that feels like they are going to swallow you up
Have you ever tried looking at the deep-blue sky upside down?
It is weird that I do that often times, but each time I feel the fear of drowning into that unknown,
But profound space
Sometimes, I don't know what do I feel and what shall I write
This is one of those sometimes
Words, just words
And I don't know if I am even making any sense
But, it is just those sometimes when the heart is so empty
Deep within is that void
And words come out
Trying to find the meanings
But it no more comprehends