Their interests come by whichever to get their claws into. Be it scratching the surface or having a deep grasp.
Filling their head with far too much to have no time for fun. That to find that colourful outlook of a throne to offer a lifetime experience.
Their heart is on a stick and sometimes have to beat it into them. For growing thick skin and tougher to get it into their head.
Some details come by in a different angle. Like relying on some other who can bend their ear in another direction.
What they make look easy to obtain is actually a battle for them. The further they go distant the more they have to overcome. As anyone who have been carried over the threshold, no longer need an other to seek for a frog to kiss.
In the forest; only dark clouds cast a dim look over things. To look out towards what has memories. Some that go deeper than most, is where clear skies reveal more. Or in darkness and shade those deep memories sink if overshadowed by a hovering cloud.
Ephesians Ch.2:V.6 " - And hath raised us up together, and made us sit together in heavenly places in Christ Jesus:"