Window
As I stare out of my window, while
the Sun's gone down, I wonder will
tomorrow come around.
As I stare more out my window,
will I see another day?
It's getting darker, the Moon and Stars appear.
But I can't see their light for the clouds' made
them disappear.
I can only imagaine the light shimmering bright.
For the clouds have come and covered, and
turned Day into Night.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2017
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