Rose Colored Glasses Poem by Audrey Heller

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Audrey Heller

Audrey Heller

Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida

Rose Colored Glasses



Some of us, look at the world through
rose colored glasses. Refusing to see
the light. As far as they're concerned,
everything's rosy and bright. It's not
always easy to comprehend. On the
other hand, it's not a bad way to be.
If that's what makes them happy, then
it's all right with me. Personally, I'm
just the opposite. I feel it's important
to be realistic, to be aware of what's
going on. If you keep hiding behind
rose colored glasses, you're whole
prospective is gone. We all have a
tendency to see things, in a different
way. Not all of us can share the same
views. However, no matter how you
look at it, none of us, has anything to
lose!

Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: rose
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Audrey Heller

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Bronx, New York/ Now residing in Florida
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