The window

------the window -----

A window sits on an empty wall,

It stands so straight, so tall,

It makes no noise it makes no sound,

Not one imperfection too be found.



From the outside its just meadows of glass,

But from the inside, its a world of adventure, beauty and class,

It makes no sense what-so-ever,

To look thrugh the glass in sunny weather.



It hails, It snows, It shines and it flows,

And yet i feel so low,

I cannot touch, I cannot taste,

This beautiful world is going to waste.



Until one day i have had enough,

and break through the glass,

I look around and breath with love,

I am free, I and I thank the lord above.