Fading, ever-consistent slipping As mute and inconspicuous As a porcelain moths sigh These oceans brim darkly with the unrelenting tides But you see, they are just a reflection, your pupils dilate at the sky All through your emerald iris encased, midnight in your diamond speckled space eyes Simply perspective, one may say For I peer through a different telescope today In the littlest things I discover joy With my mistakes I gain knowledge In all pleasure, I learn to love myself Through suffering, wisdom works its dull edge Simply perspective, one may say Makes a worlds difference In a galaxy of ways