I wish I were ):

I'd like to be the apple
that falls straight from the tree
without perplexing nature
or strange anomaly

I'd like to be the ripples
on the surface of the sea
encouraging no purpose
from my entity and being

I'd like to the the dewdrops
on the corners of a flower
no courageous intention
to have riches or have power

I'd like the be the breeze
so deliberately tender
enough to nip pink cheeks
within the coldness of November

I'd like to be other
than the characters of life
to experience sweet candor
and never it be strife