are emotions ever wasted?

are emotions ever wasted?
dont they create meteoritic shower
once in a while
illuminating dark sky
when there is only hope in burning desires
that have been distilled
through devotion
but is devotion devoid of possessive passions
what if we cling too strongly, afraid to lose
we tighten the hold
stifling the freedom to fall
one’s own esteem
for good, but then who will fathom the intrigues
of clever mind
always inventive
always elusive
lest heart feels suffocated, stop
stop
asks the cloud left alone
flying on the wings of waves
but then will it stop
may be it will