What is it like to be above
and see everything below?
The earth, its destruction,
its happiness
and its deepest sorrows.
How does it feel
seeing a person
crying in the corner of the street,
witnessing how his life
got trampled by
so many trolls and quakes?
How does it feel watching people
slowly destroy the trees,
bomb small nations,
mock one another
and kill each other
as they hypocritely seek
for peace?
How does it feel hearing
the world's laughter
and battle cries
at the same time creeping
out of silence until they ignite?
How does it feel seeing
everything before your eyes?
To see the sun down
until the sun rise.
To see the moon frown
until the moon smile.
What is it like to be above
and see everything below?
My dear clouds,
tell me so I would know.