perspective...

How does it feel,
How does it feel to be
An iceberg tall, cold and solitary
The wind felt and not seen,
The waves mighty, powerful and fleeting!

How does it feel,
How does it feel to have
Everything drift away, stand your ground;
To take around those good things;
To leave behind what you brought.

How does it feel,
How does it feel to feel
The warm sun shining, the lonely drop falling
Little children giggling, leaves of trees rustling
The vast friendly seas welcoming?

How does it feel,
How does it feel to see
A baby penguin sliding down in glee
The lovely yellow silk cloth fluttering majestically
The sand beyond all the surf there is…