I sit there, by that window -
Looking out at the world
Unfolding like a dream would
It comes true - like sometimes it could.
I smile there, by that window
Something on the other side
Makes the soul bloom from inside.
A stellar view spreads like a roadmap
Unveiling a treasure trove
I gasp there by that window
Soaking in that truth above.
I cry there by that window
It’s panes, reflecting my pains
Of almost forgotten strifes
Of almost healed sutures.
I heal there by that window
Feeling it’s warmth hug me tight
I dwell there by that window
Making it a makeshift abode.
Sometimes darkness greets me
The pitch bleakness blocks me
But I don’t budge, I lean and let go
Sleeping by that solace of a space.
I swoon there by that window
I know it’s there to be..
To unfold my joy my destiny
As the dawn ushers in
Embracing me in that bliss within.
That window takes a form so sublime
I wonder if it is just a window
Or a passage to another soul
Merging unto my own
Making me complete and whole.
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