My Window

by Sara   Apr 10, 2004


Looking out my window,
what do my eyes see?
Iv'e been here so long,
I forgot how to be free..
The window is locked,
the curtains are closed.
Yet there is a way,
A crack that's exposed.
So find that flaw ,open my
window, and set me free,
Then together forever, you and
I could be..

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  • 20 years ago

    by Danielle

    Aww :( That was beautiful as well...Always a 5 in my book...

    Dani
    XXOO