Through the Windows

From in our homes, we view the world Through windows which reveal The goings-on around us, which Affects the way we feel. The wealthy, in their mansions, May see mountains or the sea, Which so many of us think is where We’d also like to be. While lots of folk may gaze outside At scenes of homes and trees, The sight of which brings comfort, Worthy of their landscape fees. The urban dwellers’ windows, Sometimes from a dazzling height, Show the bustle of the city, Which may offer much delight. For the poorer ones among us, If they have a view at all, It may reinforce their sadness, Staring at a shaft or wall. Still, by gazing out the windows That our home accommodates, We can dream about what’s out there And what future life awaits.