Out there, I like counting stars every night,
Which allows us to see them quite clear.
I rejoice in the view of the fire`s warm light,
Always ready to look till the flames disappear.
Though despising myself dirt and litter in gutters,
Watching fall-migrant birds in the sky fly away,
Understanding the comfort as much as it matters,
I respect all the birds which decided to stay.
06.10.2019