A Picture of You
I looked at this picture of you and I was full of envy.
The sun was so full, streaking through the sky.
The clouds were so soft, dancing in the rays.
The trees were so proud, grasping for the mist.
The grass was so high, waving in the wind.
The flowers were so sweet, curtained in the grass.
I should have envied you for being there with them…
(But I didn’t. I envied them for being there with you.)