Through the Window
THROUGH THE WINDOW
When we are touching through the window where I see you
it's just emotion, out through the window,
you look into tomorrow where you think you're going
and maybe wonder about what I am not showing.
when I can feel you through the window and I know you
it's just emotion, out through the window
sometimes you see me through the window, and my crying
and if I said I didn't love you, I would be lying.
and when you reach me through the window, I know you know me
it's just emotion, out through the window
and I would give my life to have the right to show you
and I would give my life if time was right to know you.
but windows keep you far away although I see you
it's just emotion, out through the window
and so I say some prayers for you and your pursueing
and through the window this is what I will be doing.
© ron wilson aka vee bdosa the doylestown poet
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