The Same Sea

Look at his arrogance as he stares at the sea from his high-rise apartment.
And here I am, sitting on a dirty beach.

Look at him, feeling all comfortable in his air-conditioned room.
And here I am, the breeze hitting me at all sweet spots.

Look at him, he has nothing but his lonely thoughts for company.
And here I am, with millions of stars to look after me.

I don't know what is he so arrogant about.
The idiot doesn't understand, we are both looking at the same sea.