Like a Bird
I wished I were like you Swept by the wind Over the meadows mountains and seas I weave through the clouds And think the world is mine. I wished I were like you Wings to lift me gracefully Up and up As high as I wish to rise As far as I can go Over trees and pastures I glide with a light heart and clear mind As swift as my wings can endure. Or if so wish Like pollen in spring I float over grass fields, Looking for sustenance Apart and above this earth In my sight I would perceive the world Like a jigsaw puzzle in a box Pieces fitting in the order of creation Unraveled not, by the blind. I wish I were you To feel the world is mine, Unencumbered by the fear of death Or the need to live forever I wish I were you See as far as I can. And need not see far and beyond. I wished I were you Death, nothing to fear And pain I would not seem to endure Or ask for pity or comfort. I wish I were you What’s beneath me Would be my domain And not much to clutter My mind with greed I wish I were you To take that so refreshing bath In that little puddle On the lily pad In the midst of the pond. I wish I were you To have a sweet breath, And a clear mind To feel the world is mine And my interest is, in what I can see and feel. What’s beyond in no way A concern of mine. I wish I were you And have no fear of Hurricanes, Earthquakes Or frightful creatures not in my vision. I wish I were you Instincts as sharp as a blade My coat as wool, rain and sleet it shrugs. To feel warm and safe beneath a leaf. Or under the eaves of a homely home. I wish I were you And like you Be thankful of my creation On this earth In my own little paradise.
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