A Birds Eye View

Millions of eyes look down What do they make of us Scurrying like ants Going about their day People going to work While smaller people play Metal carts on blackened tracks Floating shapes on their back Metal birds fly overhead Their roaring engines we all dread Greened fields like 3 D Shapes Clouds below like earthly drapes Fauna, shrubs trees we perch We congregate like natures church Us winged marvels, as we soar the skies Swooping down, millions of eyes Look above is all we cruise As we look down A Birds Eye View