Perspective
For those celebrating birthdays
young, vital and alive:
The sun is glorious
the wind is bracing
birds are singing
as clouds scuttle by.
But for those in mourning
the day is gray and quiet
with desolation
and disappointment
filling the air.
Seemingly, the world will never to be
as it once was.
Until with time
it is,
of course.
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