Behind My Window
I look through the glass in my window
And see the bending of the trees.
As the wind blows and the leaves fall...
I watch.
I look through the glass in my window
And see life perform its wonders.
As lovers love and children grow...
I watch.
I look through the glass in my window
That I carry with me when I go.
It seperates me from the whistling wind...
So I can't feel its power with-in.
I'm safe and warm behind my window,
Protected like a fish in a bowl.
I don't want to be like a fish out of water...
I just don't wanna feel so alone.
written 2008