To enjoy right, watch the birds in flight. Animals instinctly act, humans smartly react. A bird will enjoy flight, until his wings lose might. Humans get weighted down, faces in a frown, heart thumbing blood, wheels stuck in the mud.
Too uptight, feelings wound tight, to enjoy right. Stuck in an inflated head, soaked only in dread. Refusing to acknowledge, even after college.
Birds must be smarter, than humans in barter. Also give me instinct, a heart and soul distinct. If I'm sad, distinquish me too glad. Can't stay down, while a bird flies around.
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Reviewed by Amira van Kerk (Reader)
Reviewed on July 19, 2004
Right.
I often envy animals. Life is somewhat easier for them than for us human beings.
Good one.
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
I often envy animals. Life is somewhat easier for them than for us human beings.
Good one.