Sharing

Don't ever feel isolated Don't you know that you share the world? With the girl in the scuffed shoes in Milton Keynes With the wet-nosed deer on a mountain in Glen Gairn With the peeling door of a Dorset restaurant With swallows, writing their names in thelofty clouds Listen to the sounds of your neighbours The thrush calling her mate from a garden willow The clang of the bins emptying into a lorry The man from number 8, whistling as he exercises his dog The bee zooming in on the opened flowers Don't ever feel isolated Don't you know that you share the world?