Perspective
“Greetings friend,” said I.
“Do you need help?” asked my friend.
“Oh, no thank you,” was my reply,
So my friend said, “this will only meet a bitter end.”
“I’m here by no accident,” I explained.
“For perspective changed is perspective gained.”
“Are you certain Mr. Turtle?” asked my friend with a frown.
I answered,”Oh yes, quite certain, I’ll watch the world upside-down.”
“I think I’ll join you if I may,” my friend declared.
And I replied, “Of course”, as my interest flared.
So down beside me Mr. Hare laid,
right in the middle of our sunny glade.
After a while he said, “Well, that was fun but I gotta scurry.”
“You go ahead,” I said, “I’m in no hurry.”
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