Who would’ve thought?
That this thought could be that thought I was thinking…
My very elbow can protect me and prevent me from spreading a pandemic
The same can be a gesture to pass my greetings,
A resting place for my face to ponder my feelings,
Like a trophy it holds my head high in a conversation.
Who would’ve thought?
That my elbow can be anything and everything
It is as essential as manners
Who would’ve thought?