On ambition

The fluster and the rustle
The attractive inviting green
The subtle elegance erudite elegance
Even a leaf wants to be somebody

The clamor on the roofs
The chill in the air
The smell of fresh soil
Even the rain wants to be somebody

The buzz around your ear
The song of interrupted beats
A sting and the tickle
Even the mosquito wants to be somebody

The bolster of the world
The heart of every concrete
The mother of civilization
Even the brick wants to be somebody

The carpet of flickers
The timer of rest hours
The blanket of warmth
Even the Night wants to be somebody

Looking out for attention
Wanting love from everyone
A pat on the back for every nuance
Even I want to be somebody