Jealousy

Mountains rise to their own heights;

Oceans know their own depth of tides;

Why compare them with your jealous sights?

 

Wind express its own freedom;

Clouds show their own soft kingdom;

Why bother them because of your own boredom?

 

Peas trundling along in a pod,

Hold and mold by the root of squad.

Why broke out in a ruthless riot?

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