Words are not enough
The romantic poet N wrote:
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though you are far away,
Though you are hardly here,
Though you will never stay.
His mentor M, also a poet, rectified it:
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though you complain so unlovingly.
What a wonderful feeling to be in love with you,
Though you live in such an ugly world.
Their experienced domestic, old Oh
Then spoke in the following way:
If there is no action in the actual sense,
There’s no use bothering with sweet words.
What a wonderful feeling to be able to kick poets in the ass.
( – Sunday morning)
