Life Short. The Insight.

Change.

I wake up to an awful sound.
When I look outside I see men cutting down a huge tree that I’m used to seeing from my office window.
I complain to the cats.
I complain to a friend.
I complain to the air.
After all my complaining (I want to stop!)
about the tree that was taken down,
the next morning I can now see beyond where it was -
to beautiful, breath-taking Fall colors.
I think to myself here is a lesson.