At first, it seems a fleeting thirst,
But then, the dryness grows far worse.
Meanwhile, the tongue, like barren clay,
Cracks and crumbles, day by day.
Because of medications, the stream runs dry,
Or perhaps a condition silently nigh.
For instance, Sjögren’s, diabetes too,
Both steal the moisture, leaving residue.
Moreover, radiation, though healing aims,
Scorches the glands and fans the flames.
Likewise, dehydration can stake its claim,
Through fever or sickness, fueling the blame.
Additionally, choices of daily life,
Such as smoking or caffeine, add to the strife.
Yet aging alone, with its quiet tide,
Erodes the flow, where once it thrived.
As a result, the symptoms rear,
Sticky mouth, and speech unclear.
Furthermore, lips crack, corners fray,
And altered tastes refuse to stay.
Consequently, dangers loom ahead,
Tooth decay and gum disease spread.
Infections creep, like fungal haze,
Compounding woes in countless ways.
Therefore, we turn to a healing plan,
Hydration first, the simplest stand.
Additionally, substitutes mimic the stream,
Offering relief, though not a dream.
Next, medications may lend their hand,
Stimulating flow, a hopeful command.
Above all, good care must take root,
Fluoride’s shield and a mindful pursuit.
Finally, adjust, and habits amend,
Avoiding triggers that dryness extend.
Though xerostomia carves its path severe,
With these transitions, hope appears.
