perspective

You were walking down the street bent over double. Something just below your shoulders must have caved in and left you watching life one head lower than you had been used to. But you didn't seem to mind. It hadn't taken the mischief away from you. Or your smile. You couldn't lift your head anymore so you turned it sideways. The world was all the richer for you now because you had been given the opportunity to see it from a different angle.