Since I see them through You.
I never knew how things could change
Just by changing my view.
You taught me to look at the world
In a more loving way,
And, while I sometimes forget to,
I work at it each day.
I still see all the same old things,
But I see them anew,
As if, in looking at them now,
I get a glimpse of You.
So I don’t mind that what I see,
To others seems askew.
I’m learning to appreciate
This different point of view.
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