By this Window
By this window I stand

A looking glass,for the world I behold

Time seeps down below the passing hours tick by slowly

By this window I sit

And gaze into an atmosphere of passion waiting like a lover on a summer's night,

the smell of sweet honey and graceful lilacs overwhelms a calming peace.

By this windowI sleep soundly underneath the stars and moon,

the nighttime dreams and wishes of a child.

As the fireflies swarm in an abundance of hope and they give light to see

By this window.

By...............
Zachary James Shelly