The Window

 

A lonely girl from the window

Waiting to catch a smile through the window

Watching passers-by on a sunny day

Stalking at the autumn falls

Whispering at her inner soul

Hey-Ing the birds and the squirrels

To see if someone could play with her

Pieces of puzzles in her hands

Crushed out of getting bored

The bars of colors scattered on the floor

Speaks many stories on the White sheets

At the dawn watching the vehicles passing by

Dreaming to travel off her own

Exploring the world

Like a free bird in the city.

Flying to the corners of the happiness you see.

I wonder that a window and loneliness alone

Could take you into the dreams of fantasies

Traveling around the world

And sparkling the visions

On a white sheet

Into a colorful framed memory.

A window that drives you out of an imagination

Of a lonely girl at a window

To flee along the sky.

And catch the smiles you see

Master the arts you explore

Meet the hands that play with you.

Flee along the sky

And make your arts come to life.

A window to life

That draws you out of the dreams

A window to life

That gives you the courage to live.

A window to life

That gives you the strength to achieve

The dreams you dreamt off

And the arts you poured on the white sheets.

A dream that sweats up and

Gives you the pleasures

Of your hard work.