I envy no one.
I envy the grass as it absorbs the energy of the world whilst holding its frequency undisturbed.
I envy the trees that witness horrors beyond your belief without telling a soul.
I envy the fish who do not bother with the boats in the sea.
I envy not you or me but the divine who sees
The divine doesn't act, it's just a fact.
A simple observation, an infinite pact.
To you whom do I envy?
As I am privy, I don't tell my story.
Envy requires love for my fellow man
Something I just don't have.