Men of Lilliput

if the span of your attention was a mighty mountain range along its length and side to side would you think it strange if lines wre drawn upon you by some men of lilliput that they might rule along you from overhead to foot would you heave with laughter would you split your sides would your cheeks run wet with tears milked from the salty tides or would you shake them from you erasing every line and bid them live along you in harmony divine