Window to My Heart

by noraida   May 11, 2005


Here I am looking out My window.
And many hopes in my heart.
Once a blossom no longer alive.
Withered emotions they all have become.
There I see You passing by.
Stop and look!
What it is inside!
What more do You seek of me.
What more to do,
That you haven't done.
I gave You my heart and it slipped through your hands.
My Dreams!
I gave You and never gave them a chance.
You only see what's in your side.
Your grass might be greener.
Your blossoms more alive.
But next to me,
Is the water that has given me life.

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