One line, or maybe it's a segment.
One hundred different angles,
or maybe they're perspectives.
Words that were breathed onto paper
to change, guide, or light,
a path, road, or life.
How can so much truth
be so hard to believe?
The difference in magic and mystique.
Elements must be perfect
for life to exist.
No closer to the sun
or no further away could we be to live.
Though it's amazing how life
changes the closer you get to the Son.
An incredible homonym.
Too much separation and you
freeze. Or will you burn?
Survival depends on both in my book.
A book with lines, or maybe segments.
One hundred different angles,
or maybe they're perspectives.
A book with so much truth.
Who will believe?
By: Davey Covey and Laura Lee
2005
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