They don't have to rhyme, but they just might. They may make you giggle, shed a tear, or want to start a fight. Poetry is art, and art is an expression.
Life can be gloomy and heavy sometimes, but when you least expect it, you may encounter a fresh gust of wind that brings the warmth of love. In those moments, the clouds of melancholy and despair part, and there is a ceasefire of the blues!