Are you better than me?

Sitting high above the tree top

Soaking in the beautiful sun rays

Viewing the birds soar and glide

Admiring the beautiful flowers blooming

 

As I sit bellow taking in the micro sun rays

Slowly piercing through the leaves between us

Cold and alone

I view the worms below awaiting my arrival

The ants preparing the table

A bag to be raked in

Shriveling to dust to be blown by the wind

 

Maybe that is the best

Then I can be higher than you to

Soak in the beautiful sun rays to

View the birds soar and glide to

Admire the beautiful flowers blooming