Someone Told Me – You Envy In Love

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!