I fly above, see all that you do, and I know I would do it better than you.
Well, come down and see what I see, then tell me, would you do it better than me.
It’s so simple, you don’t have a clue. I am so much better than you.
You are not better, your vision is a gift.
So what gifts do you have, my simple minded friend?
I may not have your vision, or a higher mind, but I sense what you see. I don’t need complicated explanations to know my responsibilities.
Who cares about responsibilities?! I am talking about problem-solving, the intelligence that will ease the burden you carry on your shoulders!
Maybe not all I carry is a burden, maybe most of it is love. But what would you know…
You say I don’t know love? You have no idea how much I can breathe into my heart!
And with such ease, you will breathe it out. That is your choice, my high-flying friend, to love by letting be. But I need a tangible love, something I can have, something I can carry, something valuable and heavy.
But that kind of love will chain you to the ground!
Yes, that’s exactly where I want to be.