the scent of fresh green grass overwhelming the chilled air the branches of the maple tree swayed as if there was nothing to worry about but the present time in the now the rays of sun beamed down upon the silent earth the fall colors hued their surroundings reminding any living thing of this world's true beauty as a deer padded silently it ventured boldly into the clearing the earth seemed to come to a stand-still in complete awe its soft dark brown eyes so gentle so fragile yet strong bold fearless The only thing destracting the world of the sheer beauty was a small sparrow singing a soft tune sadly, it takes something like this to prove this world's beauty Tis like a pare of glassed these frames provise a view of the world as we know it suggested to different people sadly enough many people have been presented with the wrong frames they are distorted by societie's cruel tools to see the bad in this world to see the hurt the pain the death and the hate yet some people are given frames that see the good in this world that see the beauty the love the peace the passion what I say to you now should always be rememberd stya close to these people so next time you look at the beautiful world you will see the good for life is too short to dwell on the little things that simply can't change when you can live out the big things that can.
I apologize for the length. Yet i feel like this poem is something that needed to be said.