I sit here and look out my window.
I look down at the street below,
I see the people walking by and I wonder,
What is on their mind?
Are they happy?
Are they sad?
I wonder if people ponder this about me,
Do they care if I am happy?
Do they care if I am sad?
I sit here and look out my window.
I look up to the sky above,
I see the stars and the moon and I wonder,
What is He doing tonight?
Is He happy with me?
Is He sad by me?
I sit here and look out my window.
My mind wonders off,
It goes back to things I have done,
Mistakes I have made,
I wonder if I will ever forget and move on,
I wonder if I am the only one who remembers,
I sit here and look out my window.
I look out to the horizon,
I daydream of where I want to be.
Will I get there someday?
Will I be strong?
Will I make it?
I sit here and look out my window.
And I sit here and look some more.
{July 26, 2009}
My Window
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When I read this, Bruce Hornsby and The Range’s song “Look Out Any Window” is playing in my head!
Love you girl! I also am lucky to have met you!