A Secret Window
A strange dark room without any door and windows,
This room has no existence of the outward world
Nevertheless, we are imprisoned inside this room.
We got two eyes, but we don’t see many things because
Mysterious darkness surrounded us on all sides.
We could not find the light, we could not find the way
To get out of this room and we want sunshine.
Suddenly one of us willing to get out this room and
Got a torch with the cold flame, and Discover a secret window,
Caught a handful of dream like a colourful blooms.
Dream of our freedom, dream of our peace, dream of our fly.
A secret window is one of the mysterious things inside of us.
Tullamore,Ireland
06/03/2016
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