Tis a fine line,
From here til there,
It’s bold and colorful,
Stirs the emotions in directions none but one.
Tis a fine point,
Sharp as a sword,
Blunt as a hammer,
Strikes the soul in no ways but one.
None nor some,
A droplet falls into the the river of all,
Stirs the emotions and strikes the soul in no ways but one.