PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Through my window,

Not frequently though,

I watch the beauty of nature here,

That seems to absorb all my fear.

I like it most,

At any cost,

To see the full moon,

Ending the business soon.

The window does become truly,

A TV in my room constantly,

With many things in motion,

The sun, moon, the clouds, the leaves’ commotion.

I wholeheartedly welcome,

The lost-insects to come,

Invited is the air too,

That comes into the room through the window.

The window is my friend,

Being the source of ideas, grand,

Which are born as soon as I,

Watch out letting the thoughts fly!