An Apple in the Universe

This is a poem of conectedness of all things.

An Apple in the Universe

The sky is warm and cool,
As is the apple,
As is the life.
Warm is harsh and warm is soothing,
Cool is soothing and harsh.
Harsh is for better and is for worse,
Soothing also alike,
Being too long or too short;
But what I want is long,
And what I plead is short.
I go and I stay;
So it is truth that I Am.