Some say it's half-empty
Others say it's half full
Just a few discern the truth
It's neither half empty
Nor half full
It's full up to the bream
Half with water
Half with air
Contemplate over it
Don't just glare
. . .
Discus
Some say it's half-empty
Others say it's half full
Just a few discern the truth
It's neither half empty
Nor half full
It's full up to the bream
Half with water
Half with air
Contemplate over it
Don't just glare