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A moment on perspective…

Death, destruction, devastation,

Cleansing, birth, evolution,

Are dependent upon one’s perspective,

Whatever be the situation.

For a bouquet of stunning roses,

Could be a nightmare for another,

An extra long lizard from one angle,

Could be two viewed from some other.

A child whom to one may seem a bother,

To another is a heavenly gift,

A moment from absolute, complete hell,

Can be a transformative, monumental shift.

Perhaps it be one’s financial perspective,

That differs from all around,

One of never having or being enough,

Or one’s abundance gratefully sound.

One’s whole world is of perspective,

Which is unique for each and all,

Although some may share similarities,

We’ve all our own so embrace your’s standing tall.

Yet one need remember to be mindful,

Of others unique perspectives too,

For aligning perspectives for a mere moment,

May be necessary to evolve on through.

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