one can’t understand without looking at something in another way
if i had a thought while staring out the window it drifted away
be true to yourself that is difficult to do amidst all the noise
whether we stand in color within, read between lines control our lives
sometimes when we’re lost it’s only that we are out of our element
new things just show up with no explanation why and they’re here to stay
we know when we meet that we’ve never met before and might not again
some are obvious others are more obscure; but we each leave our mark
something blocks our view we tend to adjust our eyes and get used to it
what we do today lays the foundation for what we do tomorrow