POV

At that very moment
All things matter not
Shimmers only dreams

Trying to figure out
What all these means
As such is Reality drought

Yet as life calls
The rain once again falls
Washing away all demise

It matter then naught
For there’s always sunrise
There’s always sunrise

=)

I believe everything is valued by perspectives and as such, the view taken would either break or make you.

Perspectives sometimes are colorized, black and white or the infamous grey tones. The hardest part is picking the right one for each canvas of life that requires your constant interpretation.

Yet, things are always not as simple; where each interpretation sometimes is subdivided to even more layers where each requires its own respective perspective.

Or some situations are perspective rebels; never wanting to conform to be being sized up whilst any attempts at doing so would result in much retaliation.

Finally, the scariest part of such selective P.O.Vs is its entrapment abilities sparked by inappropriate and ill fitting ones which confines you to that single reality that suddenly defines everything for the worse.

As such, this solid paradigm shift away from a recent Perspective has been liberating. In short, one could breathe again and the humour resides in understanding what was the fuss all about at origin.

On a side note:

1) Some Answers are found when the Questions stop. No?

2) First violin class tomorrow! *And so starts the epic screeching of horse hair against string*

3) FF12 is addictive like F.A. Cookies