To agree. Concur. Get along. Sometimes.
Here's another eye view.
To talk to a child, I have knelt to see them eye to eye. I talk and treat them on the level.
When darkside people are around, they often try to get one down on their level. Misery loves company.
I remain where I'm at.
They commonly stay at their negative place and don't listen.
I remain high, they are locked low.
I pray they rise above.
Then we might see eye to eye.
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