There is danger:
When I hate, for they might hate us back.
When you dislike my color, for having only one solid color can be boring and blinding.
When I reject, for I myself might be ejected.
When I complain, for God might take it all back thinking that I never liked what He gave me.
When I allow you to affect my psyche, go into my head, for I might turn into you.
When I don’t accept, for I may not be accepted elsewhere too.
When you reject without trying, for you will miss out on new discoveries.
When you lose sight of what is important, for you will grow weary and disatisfied insisting on your own way as the right way.
When you don’t smile, for you will get more wrinkles than Clinique’s Turnaround Cream can fix.