Not Looking
We walk slowly, we climb
And we are inclined to sleep within the branches of a tree
But you see, we also like to hang around
We present ourselves carefully
And as we do, only a few of you see to it, that you see us
For most of you, are not looking for us
There Has Been a Change
For my dears we want to make it perfectly clear, we are here now
We used to be south of here
But it would appear, there has been a change
And when change appears on our horizon, we move with it
We change with the times, we change with the climbs
As in as the climate gets warmer, we move further north
Quandary of Sorts
We try to blend in, we try to disappear
For we want to make it perfectly clear, a new home for us, is a plus
But as you are well aware, for those who declare it is time to move
Some family members approve, some do not
And therefore we are brought to a quandary of sorts
Some are happy with the move and embrace it, with all
Recognition Zone
But some call for home, some call for recognition zone
For they feel alone in a new place, they feel unrecognizable
But little by little we start to blend
And as we start to blend, we feel we are not at our end, but rather a new beginning
Habitat Disappeared
We Opossums of the Land like many of you, we too move
And many cases it’s because our habitat has disappeared
And when that happens, we are steered in a different direction
The intersection that happens upon the time, is inclined to help us make that decision
Worth It
There are many hazards along the way and we are here to say, we did not expect them, they came as a surprise
But within our eyes, the move was worth it
We see hope, we see a new generation
And as the new generation hopefully arrives, they can plan their new lives
Unknown Surprise
As they arrive in a new place, they bring with them other beings
For we the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, we are not the only ones moving
Yes. we migrate when our habitat situation is not so great
We look for a new future, we look for a new plan
And we hope other species will also understand
Our presence at first is unknown, our presence at first comes as a surprise
Adjusted to Our Hue
But as more and more eyes see us, they get adjusted to our hue
They get adjusted to our patterns, our ways of being
And eventually they will be seeing us with new eyes, not a surprise
For once their eyes adjust, once their eyes see us as common place, we can be traced in the history books, we can be traced in our new home
Role to Play
For we are not alone, other species have also moved
Some of us help to improve these new places, some of us not so much
But we Opossums of the Land want you to understand, we too have a role to play
We are here to say to you, we too have a role to play
We will stay, until of course we discover, we are no longer welcome
Then it’s time to move again
Stay No Matter What
Or some of us will choose to stay no matter what
For upon another day there may be a change in thought
For yes, we are the new comers, yes it takes a while
Curiosity
But occasionally we catch a smile, occasionally we catch a curious look
That’s what we look for curiosity
For it is within the curiosity, others learn
For those curious eyes sometime disguise, a wanting to know, a wanting to learn
For as a human species we yearn to know more
Or as a human species we implore others, we like it the way it is
Earn Our Respect
We the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, the Earth is changing day by day
And if you want to stay curious, if you want to continue to learn, you earn our respect
If you choose to remain closed, if you choose to want the status quo, we are here to say to you, we see your fear, we know your troubles
And we are patient, we will wait
For we anticipate change takes time
Open Your Eyes
Look on the ground, look high above
You my dears let’s be clear, need to open your eyes, see to their full extent
For many of you pass us by, without a glimmer in your eye
For what you see is pavement, what you see is a line
Are you ever inclined to look around you, are you ever inclined to look above you, are you ever inclined to see beyond you
Yes, my dears we want to make it perfectly clear, there is more to your world, than the road in front of you
Survey the scene, all of it
And you might just glean a look at one of us
Adaptations
We the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, we see you through and through, we know of your coming
How about you look for us
Would that be a plus
Could you describe us, could you tell about us, to another
Have you discovered any unusual features, have you discovered any adaptations
Yes, my dears we want to make it perfectly clear, we have all of those
Do you
Big Move
What adaptations have happened to you
Are you prepared for a big move
Do you see that as a possibility, is that on your horizon
Or are you looking at blinders, hoping not to see the future
We the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, we understand many of you wait and you anticipate when your name is called
Waiting
That process can be unnerving
Are you good with it, the waiting we mean
Or do you see another avenue, do you see another way out
For we the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, we too understand the necessity to move
So, follow our grove, if you need to
Or somehow improve your chances
Learn to adapt
New Way
For if you tap into that adaptation, you will see a new way
Do not say it is hopeless, do not say I have no plan
We the Opossums of the Land want you to understand, there are many spokes in a wheel
If one spoke does not send you in the direction you need to go, try another one
Show your resourcefulness, show your adaptation
A Plus
Blessed are you
We see you all of you
Do you see us
That my dears would be a plus
Very relevant, Bill. Very thought provoking
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