I wonder what it would be like
to be a bird in the sky
watching the world
watching people make mistakes, make love
and make the earth fall together and fall apart
I wonder what it would be like
colliding with the scopes of nature
being carried by a light breeze
Silently pacing, seeing frisbees on rooftops
and forgotten flowers on a hill
witnessing everything and anything
left behind while the rest of the universe
moves forward