Daze 11


Life Through A Window



As I sit
Here Again
Looking through a window

I think about
Going out
And walking in the sun

In the grass
Of my yard
As a breeze is blowing by

I feel that
I’m locked up here
As life passes by

Only to see
A limited view
And never the full picture

I only see
What others do
What I’ll never do

There seems no escape
From this view
Nothing at all better

What is there
To look forward too
My life might as well end

For I can’t find a way
To get beyond
This obstacle I’m stuck behind

So here I sit
Here Again
Looking through a window.

Copyright 2000 Joe S. Lee