.
I saw her walking down the path,
then leaning on this tree
I wondered if she just might like
to be up here with me
I said, “come on, it’s nice up here”
She said, “I like the ground”
I yelled, “the view is very clear,
I can see for miles around”
She said, *“but here the grass is green,
the flowers at my eye
I could not see these wondrous things
from up there in the sky”*
“This tree is old, this branch is strong,
it easily holds the weight
I’ve been up here an hour or so
I’m sure that it won’t break”
*“Oh that’s not it, my climbing friend,
that is not it at all
I do not think that branch is weak
and both of us would fall”*
“Then what, if you will tell me please
keeps you so far below
For where I’m at, this highest peak
provides a perfect show”
*“I just prefer the feeling of
the earth beneath my feet
The fragrance of the summer breeze
upon my face so sweet”*
“But way up here the sky is blue,
like nothing that you’ve seen
The valley and the mountain side,
as if comes from a dream"
*“Well, I’ll not climb this tree with you
and if a friend you be
Then you will slip down from that branch
and come down here with me”*
I shimmied down the mighty oak
and staring in her eyes
I saw a view I’d never seen
on any morning skies
She said, *“I’m glad you didn’t fall
from up there way above"*
That’s when I thought, oh yes I did,
for I just fell in love
I found her to be beautiful
much more than any sights
And truth be known, I’m glad I’m down
for I’m afraid of heights
(But don't tell her)
Jun 22, 2016
Jun 22, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
.
I saw her walking down the path,
then leaning on this tree
I wondered if she just might like
to be up here with me
I said, “come on, it’s nice up here”
She said, “I like the ground”
I yelled, “the view is very clear,
I can see for miles around”
She said, *“but here the grass is green,
the flowers at my eye
I could not see these wondrous things
from up there in the sky”*
“This tree is old, this branch is strong,
it easily holds the weight
I’ve been up here an hour or so
I’m sure that it won’t break”
*“Oh that’s not it, my climbing friend,
that is not it at all
I do not think that branch is weak
and both of us would fall”*
“Then what, if you will tell me please
keeps you so far below
For where I’m at, this highest peak
provides a perfect show”
*“I just prefer the feeling of
the earth beneath my feet
The fragrance of the summer breeze
upon my face so sweet”*
“But way up here the sky is blue,
like nothing that you’ve seen
The valley and the mountain side,
as if comes from a dream"
*“Well, I’ll not climb this tree with you
and if a friend you be
Then you will slip down from that branch
and come down here with me”*
I shimmied down the mighty oak
and staring in her eyes
I saw a view I’d never seen
on any morning skies
She said, *“I’m glad you didn’t fall
from up there way above"*
That’s when I thought, oh yes I did,
for I just fell in love
I found her to be beautiful
much more than any sights
And truth be known, I’m glad I’m down
for I’m afraid of heights
(But don't tell her)
: )
