Read the sign

To say a sign tells all
Would say it means one thing.
Open for interpretation
It could tell a story,
The hands that went to work,
Design and building,
Hand in hand,
To create a piece.
In the eye of the beholder
Art in the scheme of things,
In real life or fantasy,
Not everything is as it seems.
A sight could be reflection
Mirror among all things
A glance into the soul
Vision of what may be.
Life in a moment
Yet passes in a flash
Spans for what's forever
The stop may come to pass.
Words upon words
May give different meanings
For all who take a glance
To those who read the sign.