I envy this wind
That blows through your hair
I envy this sun
That sees you bare
I envy this ground
That lies beneath your feet
I envy every person
That you pass by and meet
I envy the music
That you hear
I envy the clothes that you wear
I envy anything
That you touch
I envy everything
That is close to you, so much
I envy the glass
That you drink in
In envy the sheets
That you sleep in
I envy anything
That you hold
I envy every word that you told
I envy all
That belongs to you
And to tell you…
The people I envy for
Are very very few!
