Through My Window

Memories from 2020:

Miss my family and friends...but enjoying the peace and quiet. 

Through my window
By Michelle Morris
23/03/2020

Through my window
I see the sky so blue,
The oceans ever changing,
Woodlands green of hue.

Through my window
I see grass verdant, 
Spring flowers delight anew,
Birds flying overhead,
Enjoying sunshine views. 

Through my window
I see homes everywhere,
People isolated from each other;
Some living in hope, some in fear,
But knowing we're in this together. 

Through my window,
I see the stars at night,
Look at the neighbourhood;
All we can do is what is right,
Keep being good, and 
Praying God will lead the fight. 

© Michelle Morris, 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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