It's an expression of our feelings,
In a form that's all our own.
It's a way to reflect upon
The seeds that we have sown.
It's our present, past, and future,
All rolled up into one.
It begins before we know it,
Doesn't end until we're done.

It's that feeling that we get
When we need someone to care,
And it helps us to feel better,
Even if nobody's there.
It's an indirect expression
Of emotion we deny,
And no matter the emotion,
Poetisms will comply.

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