Poems are mysteries,Without a true definition,But once you read between the lines,You'll see it clearly;The meaning that defines your story  Poems sometimes seemAs though they are endless stories,Without a purposeful directionBut that's the mysterious beauty;To read between the endless lines,But realize what lies in its perfection Poems are ever-changing,Yet still they are the same;The words never vary,But the meanings always doOnce you read between the lines Poems are puzzles that never have a pattern, Yet neither does our life;It's all a mystery in the end You read the poem once,And in it you shall seeThe true definition Of what it's supposed to be It may take only a moment,Or maybe an entire hour,But you will read between the linesAnd get the big picture You'll not only solve its mystery,But seek to find more;Because every time you read it,It has many more meanings galore  Sometimes you must step backTo appreciate the big picture,But it's not only a work of art,So stand back,And alas you'll see your answer Once you read between the lines