Harsh words, opinions and poetry..... A kinder way of talking?

One fish
two fish
Red fish
Jew Fish

There once was a man
Who sat under an old Apple tree
He was all alone
So he cried, "Oh poor me!"

The sun, it set
So gloriously in the sky
As that poor lonely man
Sat alone and cried

The silence was soon filled
With crickets all around
Frogs croaking loudly
Yet he couldn't hear those sounds

The sky filled with stars
And the moonlight... So bright
So much beauty around
On this dark lonely night

He couldn't see a thing
Through those pitiful tears
He couldn't hear nature's call
Through those "Oh poor me" ears

The sunrise came with splendor
Bringing hope for a new day
Yet this poor pitiful man
Was just too busy crying his life away

Nice.
An optimist and pessimist stare toward the same sunset - The optimist stands, agape, before a magnificent setting sun - Amber and rose hues gush over the fluffy, bold cirrostratus on the shimmering horizon.
whilst The pessimist frowns
At the prospect of rain.

Ahhhh Mark. You sparkle like a diamond in the light. It is the most glorious thing I have ever seen. So refreshing. Thank you Mark. You have truly touched my heart.