I could look at you in envy

I could look at you in envy

for all the things you have,

the ease with which you cope,

and your luck when things get bad.

You show me I can shape my world,

just to bring that little bit of ease.

That when the wind is strong we sometimes need to bend,

or sway like those tall old trees.

I see the work you’ve put in and I see the dues you’ve paid,

and your graceful acceptance, when all you try just fails.

I see that every chance you’ve got you’ve carved out for yourself,

and I’m grateful to have you in my life.

My teachers and my friends.