Sneezing cold
Ode to a Tissue
Life would be misery
torture sheer endlessly
if it would not be, for you!
All winter would be agony
Sheer suffering pulmony
if it would not be, for my tissue!
I would not make it to be
at all a pressing plea
Would not make it a tiny issue !
But for my endless glee
My profound happitoffitee
for your existance, for you being you!