Point of View

One can dream....
of a home surrounded by trees
with windows that overlook greenery
and leaves fluttering on branches
and birdsong in the spring
and no neighbours making noise overhead or either side
and a little cat on the windowsill.

But in the meantime, I am grateful to have a roof over my head
a bed to rest my weary head
and enough food on the table.

Our point of view is everything...