Looking Out My Bedroom Window
Looking Out My Bedroom Window
When I was young I dreamt of places to go.
I looked out my window.
I could swing or slide,
Or climb the Mimoso
How will I go?
I looked out my window.
I could walk or ride my bike,
Or take a limo.
Where will I go?
I looked out my window.
I could stay inside,
Or follow where the rivers flow.
Now I must go.
I looked out my window.
I will do as I like,
My dreams will follow.
Copyright © Theresa Edwards | Year Posted 2011
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