A Look From Above

I was told to not look down!

It made me wonder; and so... I ponder'd;
and wander'd. Yonder, by the fence of the road,
I lean'd - gently - o'er my Bently, breathing
deeply for our home. So far away.

There I figure out, what the fuss was all about.

I could see our home, more beautiful than e'er before, but
- not a single ache of yore!