Ha-choo!
Every sneeze feels new and unexpected
We feel it coming but sometimes it doesn't
Sometimes we don't even know what's coming out
Or where it's coming out from
Or maybe it'll be accompanied by a little gas
Or a little more than what we bargained for
After we let it out 1, 2 more might come out
An allergy whose true form is an embarrassment
Especially in the silent crowds of concert halls
Sneezes are gifts
We don't know if we want it
But we know that we accept
Lest something horrible might happen
Accept every urge and be blessed when you least expect it
I love to sneeze
Bless you