A Phase In Life - Ii Poem by Zaal Hijazi

I am lost amongst the crowd
With growing dreams around
That angel on the farthest treetop
With the wide grin on its face
It winks and blinks
Currents of air pass through me
The clear sky above
A bee has landed
On my hand
And then it goes away
Leaving behind
Some honey, as a token of love
And gratitude
For the appreciation I have started showing
To nature...
I then come back to the presence
Of the same crowd around me
Getting pushed and shoved aside,
By a passer by beside
I wonder at this act
But then, I realise
I am getting late,
With not a moment to waste
I must go home and up to the roof
To silently converse with the stars