Is it true,
That the world is only black and white?
Or is it true,
That the world is colorful and bright?

What is reality,
But one’s own perception of the world,
Defined by their mentality.
Is the world so far gone,
That it’s void of all hope?
Or has the world just begun,
With progress on an upward slope?
Only you can decide,
How you define reality.
But as for me,
I would like to reside on the side,
That wears rose colored glasses.