All my emojis have emotions 

They’re as plentiful as the water in the oceans 

There’s the lady jogging 

And the blonde haired boy who follows 

Some of them tell me there is no belonging

Some of my emojis look sallow 

They’re all used 

Depending on my conversation and mood 

I felt bad for them but didn’t know what to do 

Till the pregnant lady worked her way in 

She said to relax and to go for a swim 

So I called them all 

And we went to the ocean 

Then all around me, the faces were glowin’