My Open Window

I awake and rise from my bed, stretch my arms as I take a deep breath, look out the corner of my eye, and see life passing me by, out my open window it all goes, all my dissapointments,sorrow,and woahs, I gaze down at the snow so pleasent and pure, that wasnt there last night thats for sure, just to touch it could be my cure, I stay secluded inside my own self, for fear that my heart will one day melt, I know I have played every card that my life has delt, Out my window there goes my life, as it left it cut me like a knife, Wriiten By Author Joseph Adam Burchett 1/14/12