What we do depends on what we see.
By writing, I can change my own fixed view
Gain perspective, focus less on me
And to others, make an simple plea
We can look again and see anew
What we do depends on what we see.
How the world is, how it ought to be
In my writing, I make my own review
Gain perspective, focus less on me.
Replace the “ought” by “possibility.”
A little change beats crying, feeling blue
What we do depends on what we see.
If God exists, will she with me agree?
No doubt she’d have a wider, higher view
And share perception with someone like you
Would our world be shared by love, virtue.
A willingness to wish ,desire the true
What we do depends on what we see.
Perspective, focus, possibility
How my heart sings 