Poetry is like a Da Vinci painting.
When you look you are astounded by the beauty.
You stare in awe at the mystifying sight.
Then you realize something,
Its not just a painting.
You see the hidden message.
The words behind the lines.
You are amazed by the true meaning.
At times this makes you want to jump for joy,
and others it makes you feel like your spiraling down in depression.
Sometimes it disturbs you,
but however it makes you feel,
you need more of it.
