Nirvana Valentine

She's learned to live peacefully
With the birds in the tree above her
She humbly chews the grass
Selecting carefully each stem
She knows it's a waste of time
Though she could leap into that tree
With a single amazing bound
But they would all have flown
As when they try to drive her off
She merely sleeps on curled
Fetally at the foot of the tree
As if she had conquered the world
With her slim victory of bliss
And would not be returning