Life Isnt

It might just be the way it smells after rains

Or when the clouds kiss the mountaintops

Maybe it's how tall I am

Or how short you consider me

That makes me think that 

Life isn't so bad

If you have the perspective to see it as is

It might just be the way the sun throws colors at sunset

Or when the sky's overcast and you're with me

Maybe it's the atmosphere

Or the atoms we're made up of

That makes me see that

Life isn't bad, it's better with you. 

This poem is about: 
Me

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