As it begins, The wolves may howl, As it burns and soaks, The cheese grows fowl, The problems creep, The changes keep, And the worldβs, Is a bullet proof vest, That will calm predator or prey, That will calm moon or day, This is about, A rhythm in colors, A sun in a moon, A soothing cocoon, The item is itself, Inside your mind, Repeating itself, This is a sign. No matter what, when down donβt frown, write a poem, and count on the sound!