As free as a bird ?

I am floating thru the sky in a beautiful bubble, feeling as free as a bird well away from any trouble..and as I look down to the earth below, I watch the watercourse of the ocean ebb and flow..

I realise our world is in a crisis with complications right now but all I can see from up above is ‘Wow’.. Green grassy fields looking like little match boxes, if I didn’t know better I would be thinking paradoxes..Eye-catching colourfulness is everywhere with birds of a feather flying thru mid-air..Can there really be a pandemic with an uncertainty, coz from where I am watching?, well the whole world looks free..

Perhaps our Dame Mother Earth hasn’t cottoned on yet amidst her blue sunny skies with those clouds of wet..But why would she ever need to know, she holds no responsibility for the goings on below..As she dishes and delves her changes of delights we can all take great comfort from her seasonal sights..I guess up here I am lost in my dillusional daydreams where the world looks lovely but nothing is ever as it seems...