when comfortable we can easily miss out on a better view
under the same sky we are taught to believe that it is different
the letters are dwarfed by the view, no step they say they’re not meant for me
to go with the flow is to give yourself over to those in control
between here and there we face the same things but see them differently
nature keeps trying but doesn’t care if we are here to notice it
we tend to forget that the future is shorter than we would hope for
we always do more to impress our visitors than our families
what many forget: someone else’s hard work makes their lives easier
a blanket of snow will gladly cover the sins of the forgetful
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