Windows To The Soul
Staring through an open window Is what I like to do I watch all life trickle by When I am without you I sit beside your picture frame And watch you look at me I wish that I could rescue you From the glass and make you free You'd stand there in front of me In the middle of my bedroom floor You'd reach your arms out to touch me Just like you did before I attempt to grasp this image before me This brief glimpse of history My heart weeps for you as you disappear And leave my presence with a faint memory Staring through an open window Is what I have to do Otherwise my life trickles by When I am without youA rhyming poem about a long-distance relationship I was in a few years ago. I saw him a total of 5 days throughout our relationship. My first poem on allpoetry. I considered it better than my 2nd and 3rd. © on Oct 22 2001 08:40 AM PST, Laura Rose Knowles personal • love
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"Staring through an open window..."