Don’t envy me

Don’t envy me

Says the sun to the night

I burn to be free

Like the bird in flight

Don’t envy me

Says the oak to the leaf

When you are gone

I will stand rooted in grief

Don’t envy me

Says wisdom to longing

When the cup of wine breaks

You will become me

Published by ElusiveSilence

Always wondering....

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