Do you see what I see?

Last night my mom took me out on my roof and told me to look around.  We have a back patio, and on our porch is a swing.  It is my moms favorite place in the world to be.  She told me that from my roof, we see the exact same things we do from the swing.  It's just a different perspective.  See, she was proving a point to me and she got it across.  Sometimes you see only what you feel&what your eyes allow you to see.  But when you just change your perspective, you see something completely different.  I saw my playhouse.  My mom saw our honeycomb fence.  We were looking at the exact same scenery, it was just what we chose to look at.

This is what I see from the roof.

Here is our swing.

In the end, what I see is important.  But it's also what others see too that matter.  It's understanding the opposite side.  Because you're not wrong when you look in my backyard and see a tramp. We have one! But if you say you see a flowerbed, I have some of those too! Who's to say that you're wrong for what you see/feel? But that doesn't mean that others are wrong too.... Everyone is right.  It's just fitting all those rights together and making it be something great.