As human beings, we tend to forget that we are ont alone on this earth, we do not realize that every day in the wild there is yet another birth. A new day is born and everything comes alive from the tallest tree to the smallest bacteria, But us humans are usually too busy to notice, thinking only of our own daily criteria. As humans, we have somewhat declared ourselves the most superior life form, But as a whole, we have stil lnot been able to disinguish amongst ourselves what is the norm. If we live to be one hundred years old, we are said to be healthy and lucky, But even at one hundred years, a Red Pine is not at all considered to be an old tree. Sometimes I wish that I could be an animal, or even a tree, Because none of these things measure success by fame, power or money. Just to be alive and weel to them is winning the game, And I wish that we could end this foolishness and think just the same.