Nothing but hot air

I’m happy that I can’t climb a real ladder …
Isn’t that what humans constantly do?
I don’t know what is at the top …
But, by the lack of happiness in this world, I think there is nothing but hot air.
 
Can I talk to you for a second (You know pup to person?)
What I want to say will be either brilliant or rubbish (rubbish can be very tasty … )
You can be the judge …
For me, a ladder is the opposite of peace and tranquility.
 
My four paws are always on the ground (unless I’m on my butler’s lap or on a step stool … )
I see the whole world as myself …
I love the whole world as myself …
And my only measure of success is how well I’m doing in these two things.
 
Ambition or envy steal your greatest gift …
This gift was given to you when you were born and is always within you …
It is something different for every pup (and I’m guessing humans alike … )
Come on! You must have encountered your gift along your way.
 
Whew! I said it … what a mixture of gratitude and relief …
Now, if you think this is true here’s what you need to do (If rubbish, it’s okay to take a bite … )
Break away from that eternal repetition happening in your brain …
Come down from the ladder …
 
And come back home.
 
I love you,
 
Annie