Looking Out My Window

I do it more than once a day
Especially when there’s nothing to say
Then is see the banana trees branches waving
‘Hello’ cheerfully they seem to be saying
I see the bright sun
Symbolizing that there is no cause to mourn
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The colorful birds in the trees
Tiny insects, flies and most beautiful butterflies
The lizards playing hide and seek
Sounds I cannot understand they seem to speak
Wind as fresh and lovely breeze
A lot but not to make you sneeze
I see all these and I love the sight
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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