Imagine if we lived in trees,
this limb is the bedroom,
and there is the kitchen bending in the breeze.
But what then if we buzzed like bees,
flying in and out of the honeycomb with ease.
And then we could think of living on Mars,
Saturn, Pluto, or in the center of a star.
You may think me to be a damn fool,
but I wonder, "these things I say we already do, these things are part of me and part of you".
AND THAT INCLUDES THE BEAUTIFUL DAMN FOOL TOO.