Perspective

When you look at a pond
There's a barrier
An illusion 
A canvas that reflects the sky
Sometimes bright
Sometimes gray
It changes day by day
But weather does not define a pond
For if you look beyond the surface 
There's a whole entire world
Filled with life
Filled with beauty
Filled with wonder
This poem is about: 
Our world

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