Sunlight Window
The sunlight appeared in the window,
Reflected on the branch of the tree,
Talking to us silently like god on a spring day,
The wind rustled the trees carefully,
The pictures on the shelf companions to nature,
The lamp and chairs standing like statues,
Books and magazines teachers of excellence,
The computers hosts to conversation and communication.
Author: Gwen von Erlach
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