SMUG

Is it more than once that I've sat outside waiting watching another mans world? 

Criticizing, comparing and thanking something for the wonders of my world? 

Isn't it more than once that I've pitied? 

It would be easier for them to be like me, 

I have such a thorough objective and fantastic outlook Sometimes I loose my patience with them 

They film their eyes with prejudices and subjective ideas 

Sometimes its not good to push them too far 

Once one foot is out of the mud the rest of the body whimpers at the comparison poor animals! 

How they sit in corners looking so thoughtful phew! maybe they even imagine that they are observing me criticizing comparing and thanking something for the wonders of their world!