Looking In My Window Poem by christina weinke
Looking In My Window
If you see
What I see
Than you find
A dream wishing
For me
With blue-yellow clouds
Red-purple grass
Laying so shapes
Green-pink flowers dancing
While they come in
Don't just look
But touch every step
Walking through
The window
It look so real
Going in the window
Seeing me free
Where I only me know
Life is colorful
In my window
Look O look
In I please
Meadows in orange
Rockets so awsome
You can see
Just image
What you see
amazingly written looking through the window........I lost when reding the poem.......well penned and admirably gifted in simple words. Thanking you for your kind sharing.
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4/26/2024 3:11:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
out there is a world where the seed must remain under the soil in the dark so that one day may bloom like a flower or be like a tree.... nice poem!