What you deem as beautiful,
Might be an eye sore to another.What you eye with great distaste,
Might be another's marvelous find.
The value of a thing really depends,
Much on the interpretation of the beholder.
Do not be surprised when your junk,
Transformed into another person's treasure.
Do not be shocked when your most precious,
Turned into worthless scrap in another's heart.
To each his own,
To each her own.
May you revel in the joy of your own taste,
And salute the choices of others.
May you embrace the absurdities of life,
With much patience and laughter.
Copyright © 2006 Fion Lim. All rights reserved.
