The Window

It is snowing and I am cold

I am walking alone outside



I see a window in the distance

It is not open, but I can see it



This window has a curtain

A black curtain and it is shut



I do not know why it is shut

I can only think of opening it



I try so hard to open it

I can not lift the window



As I am standing out here in the snow

I see someone walking towards me and this window



It is someone covered in snow

He is getting bigger and bigger



I can see him clearly now

It is you



You reach towards the window

I watch you open it with ease



You push away the black curtain

I see a wonderful place full of happiness



I climb in the window

And I am finally happy


Author's Notes/Comments: 

~dec.5

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Matt's picture

Good poem. You two are perfect for each other. Glad you are both happy. Congrats about making it into VI, hope you do well

What's with the pen name?

Matt

snaps's picture

i guess we're happy together. i like it that way.

Rusty's picture

Wow I like it I'm glad you're happy. I'm happy too.
Rusty