The Window

Looking through to see the view
A little gift from me to you
If not for that little break in the wall
You'd have never seen that view at all

Thinking past that piece of glass
Becoming one with things in the past
Creating a whole new world of my own
A place where nothing is set in stone

Stand at the window from this world
Reality changing and becoming swirled
Everything that you can see
A complex design that makes me me

Even when there's no one around
My window takes me off the ground
Surrounded by my own perfect place
This window becomes my everyday space

Looking through to see the view
A little gift from me to you
If not for that little break in the wall
You'd have never seen that view at all