The Girl At the Window
I saw her standing
Wiping dirt on the windowpane
My heart was throbbing
And my soul was in pain
For she tries to reach the beam
Not minding the toll
Like she tries to reach her dream
Not minding if she will fall
If wiping could undo the past
So the pain does not last
I'll let her undo my pain
Like wiping dirt on the windowpane
If only future can meet the past
And they can get even
I'll let the charm that she has
Be the anchor of my dream
Copyright © Roger Roger | Year Posted 2022
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