This window of happiness,
saves my heart for you.
It opens a corridor of space that,
I stare at thinking of you.
I stand at the window tonight,
The twinkling lights have questioned my faith,
The hope in the breeze keeps me alive,
yet, I can't say that I shall wait...
The distance has sprinkled ash all over,
I see, the cars are crying out,
The chirping birds are moving south now,
Here at the window, I sing aloud.
Early morning when the sun arrives,
this window brings light to me,
Even when it's gloomy and overcast,
It's the window that shows me what I wanna see.
Why can't I see a real horizon?
Guess it's hiding behind the distance,
The music still plays on my window,
I can see the stars smiling all at once.
I'm writing easy..Guess you'd have to take it easy. Don't leave those irrelevant nasty comments. Relevant-nasty should be fine :) Chuck all of that...just have fun!
Sunday, November 11, 2007
A Window on My Wall
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