one cannot compare one’s home to another place since each is unique
seen from a distance the most desolate places can seem beautiful
the ground dwelling bird does not stare up at the tree looking for its nest
too many people when faced with reality live in illusion
when comfortable we can easily miss out on a better view
under the same sky we are taught to believe that it is different
the letters are dwarfed by the view, no step they say they’re not meant for me
to go with the flow is to give yourself over to those in control
between here and there we face the same things but see them differently
nature keeps trying but doesn’t care if we are here to notice it
uptown jack 