Outside My Window Contest
A bird's eye view, I observe their nature
I witness their highs and lows
Memorizing their absurd behavior
As bipolar as the wind that blows
Their emotions range from despair to ecstatic
Their tears flood the earth below
Keeping my distance, I reside in the attic
Behind a pane of glass in my safety chateau
Although enticing, the idea of affection
I steer clear of what's outside my window
I have only myself and my reflection
The chance of pain, I'd rather forgo
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2015
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