Peanuts Envy

I envy the bed where upon she sleeps. I envy the pillow where her weary tear seeps. I envy the air that is her every breath. I envy the sky above her and the land beneath. I envy the sun that makes her silky hair shine. I envy the moon that makes her wonder and pine. I envy the time spent away from me. I envy the time that we spent as we.