Surveying the land, <br />From the house in the tree. <br />Life is so grand, <br />No one can see me. <br /> <br />Swaying and rocking, <br />Gently with the wind. <br />Watching birds flocking, <br />My fine feathered friends. <br /> <br />Lost in the branches, <br />Of an ocean of jade, <br />Far out on the flanges, <br />Lost in the shade. <br /> <br />Up in the sky, <br />With the birds and the bees. <br />I laugh and I cry, <br />In the house in the tree.<br /><br />Juan Olivarez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-house-in-the-tree/
