To Be The Most
Gazing out the window to see the beauty,
Such Beauty, to be out there in the sweet breeze.
Blowing peacefully through the tall grass,
And most of the bushes nearby. Most.
Oh to be a tree, strong and dignified as the Earth
And the ants that inhabit it.
Oh to be as tall as the tree,
Taller than most of the trees that surround it. Most.