I don't know

what to do. Peacefully I munch
on the grass of the hour. Christmas
still wreathes my living room. 
After I admit I don't know anything,
I am introduced to my desires.
The first one is to cry.
I feel it in my ribcage.
When I ask the feeling
"what's your name?"
it cries. I start crying.
"Great answer," I have to say.
You know I love greeting my feelings.
It's a way to connect to other people with feelings,
and there are more of those than they want you to think. 
My sensations inspire their own transport.
I have to stop before I say something really stupid. 
Ok basically I want to say: 
If you feel it, you will build it. 
If you build it, you will come.