It moves higher low, higher high, lower low, lower high and continues in an uneasy pattern.
It is doubtful about me in the surroundings. It shows all its mimicked eyes.
Oh no, I am not the messenger of loneliness.
Not all are annoyed by loneliness.
A treehopper is more philosophical. It cogitates about an answer in the midst of swinging leafy branch.
It moves higher low, higher high, lower low, and lower high following the surrounding pattern.
I am a nobody.