As Seen From My Chair

I look through a square window out into the yard as squirrels play tag around the base of a tree I shift my eyes across the horizon, as a hawk soars in search of a meal, I wonder if he realizes he is free The sun comes up at the start of the day, faithfully painting the sky with a message of hope for those who can see I watch as the light ignites everything around, bringing it to life, realizing the metaphor is today meant for me I take a deep breath and hold it awhile I close my eyes with the image held tight I let out my breath and turn with a smile I know now following this path will be right