Every time I look at the window,
Sight greets me with life, with sorrow,
The sun that shines leaves me with a question,
If its shine will forever be in my possession,
Will the warmth I feel ever fade,
Will its glow one day evade,
Will I ever be alone,
Are these the seeds of life and love I’ve sown,
I look out at the gay and merry garden,
Of colour, vibrance and vigour the land is laden,
Smiles dawn at its mere sight,
It sends your heart and joy soaring to new heights,
With that joy a notion dawns,
Will these smiles one day be replaced by frowns,
Will the joy in my heart ever last,
Or will they fade with the colours of the blooms into the gray past……
The birds soar, gliding through the heavenly clouds,
The white carpet blanketing them like smooth shrouds,
The comfort, warmth and security,
The feeling of being unguarded, free,
Will it ever be mine,
This feeling will I ever find,
A question I now not the answer to,
A question that’s not anew….
