I live on the ground, I love it here
I've never been up, not even a stair
We regard the spectacle up there from here
The spectacle of wit, success lair
Opportunity once offered a way up
But this gracious heights I fear
Them too from up there fear to drop
No, I'd rather enjoy the scenery from here
Providence now imposed a fate so kind
Undeserving, maybe am fated to be up
We don't just regard them up here, I find
Bewildered, we actually hold them up!
©brainwave
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