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Hey Dave, I think I might have it backwards but I am trying to write about perspective. Night into Day By Lisa Noe The blackness of the night sky The bright airy feel of sunlight Winter into Spring, it is a magical thing A bleak day but then the phone rings Good news changes your perception And a smile lights up your complexion Summer flowers brighten the yard A salesman leaves a calling card You have no time for him He bothers you on a whim You see the world isn’t all bad Even though you miss your dad He left you some years ago To be in a heavenly abode Where he is there is peace This contents you at least. four time Quill winner |