Two Faces Of A Coin Poem by Uche Nwanze

Life is a game of two halves.A coin has two faces.Your eyes only see what they choose to see.
You see obstacles I see a window of opportunity.
You see problems I see challenges.
You see a mistake I see a genius.
You see a greenhorn I see a champion.
You see a dark tunnel I see a light at
the end of the tunnel.
You see a journey I see a destination.
You see a height I see a ladder.
You see impossibility I see only
difficulty.
You see a stumbling block I see a stepping
stone.
You see a river I see a bridge.
You see wishes I see reality.
You see a dream I see a vision.
You see a malady I see a cure.
You see a mountain I see a mole hill.
You see a cross I see a crown.
You see weeds and thorns I see a bumper harvest.
You see handicap I see ability.
You see infertility I see productivity.
You see dark clouds I see sunshine.
You see a dreamer I see a prime minister.
You see a shepherd boy I see a King.
You see a carpenter's son I see a messiah.
You see dirty fingers I see hardwork.
You see a furnace I see gold.
You see no shoes I see legs.
You see a cloud I see a silver lining.
You see black and white I see a human
being.
You see only what you choose to see. Some
may get a cold feet others choose to take
the bull by its horns.
You are either a loser or a fighter.
Life is a coin with two faces.