A joke,
Loses its touch
When explained.
A poem,
Gets its meaning
When elaborated.
A love,
Flourishes, grows
When made effort.
Cold water,
Becomes warmer, more welcome
When you're in for a while.
Bad news,
You learn to settle with it
When dealt well.
A wound,
Heals with time
When taken care of.
But, oh, the first hit.
THE.FIRST.HIT.
YOU ARE READING
Me Thoughts.
PoetryShort poems? Crisp poems? Poems? Stories? Relatable? Just thoughts? Or so much more? You decide.
