We see through a lens always.
Old age increases magnification.
Youth is the lens which old age bends.
Neglect creates a lens; so does love.
Pain’s refrain focuses the brain.
Shame is myopia.
Failure crafts success’s lens.
Love’s lens starts fires.
Time bends the lens.
A nation is a lens through which an individual sees a world.
In the end, life bends the lens.