POV
the only way to get throught this world
the only way to survive,
is to have a better POV
the world can be cruel and harsh...
the world can be hurtful when it pushes you down
all the hurt,
all the sadness
is all but a matter of POV
after the world has knocked you down,
all one CAN do is get back up
and move forward
why view the world as hurtful and cruel
when you can view it as joyous and filled with light
lets all smile and go skipping down the sidewalk,
let us all hold hands with our friends who suffer like we do...
wipe the mud from your eyes can see the joys in life
the small joys-
the little joys-
the sun that rises in the east
and the horizon that makes the sunsets happen
the rainbows that appear after a storm,
the laughter of children,
when the world hates,
the best one can do,
is keep the POV of joy
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