Key to the lock!

Dear me,

Let's together find the key..

To the universal solid locks,

With the running over clocks!

To all the popping questions,

With the baffling auto suggestions?!

That why the world around,

Seems just so frown?

Is it in real so down...

Or my perspective needs to be upside down?!

Why the twinkling starts,

Seems to lost its spark?

Is the mighty wind causing the tangle.,

Or just the matter of a different angle?!

Things that once caused laughters,

Doesn't even seem to cause a giggle.

Is it the standard of the joke,

Or am I not ready to mingle?!

I think, I have started figuring it out,

That it's not about the way things seem,

But the way I look them out!

So dear me,

I guess we have found the key?!

Which was just underneath the lock,

And I couldn't see!!