Looking Through the Window
Looking through the window
people are walking by,
the sun shines brightly above
in the calm azure sky.
Looking through the window
where many children play,
running and riding their bikes
not a care, on this cool day.
Looking through the window
birds are out on the lawn,
to and fro they walk
been doing it since the break of dawn.
Looking through the window
breeze breaks through the trees,
although it may be cool
it gently carries crunchy leaves.
Looking through the window
the world around is full of life,
getting out, enjoying the weather
leaving behind their daily strife.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Nov.10/2015
I had the first couple of lines in my head a few days ago and wanted to make sure I got them down, before they disappeared.
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