Life is a wheel of panorama
A bird's and a frog's eye view.
It's short and rolls its days so quickly
- that it's not easy to follow through.
At first, you fly - and then you plunge,
in countless circuits, from bend to bend
and all of that repeats once more
that's how you roll until the end.
A horizon stays shallow by the ground,
but as you look up, it starts to glow
and halfway through you realize
- we haven't moved from the first row.
With this in mind, you tear up the ticket:
"Stop this ride!" - you want to leave.
In line with treetops, while you swing in the wind
you'll miss the essence and stay naive.
© 2019 Aleksa Celap