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The Window
Siting by the window, I stare out into the beautiful dark night.
My heart at peace as my soul stares into the views might.
Enveloped by natures beauty, my mind rests into a sleep so deep I may never wake;
A decision my mind cannot make!

Siting by the window My soul enveloped by the dark night like amor.
As I stare deeper into the dark my light dims
I watch darkness shield me , yet I know this cannot be true;
Why does it seek to protect me?

Siting by the window heaven a-gaze, my mind reaches out in search for understanding.
leaving me behind , for once it looks out ;
looking for an end to a thought that's forever been pending.
An answer that I lack!

Siting by the window, I find myself amidst heavens beauty.
As I look around I cannot help but feel as though I am surrounded by beauty inferior,
it is as though the beauty surrounding serves in compliment!
Complimentary to a beauty superior!
As I feel myself surrounded by heavens beauty, I feel a warmth like no other as though a star lay in my arms!

Siting by the window thoughts aligning;
the darkness that covers me like an amor does not seek to protect me!
As I stare through the window in me, I see ;
At long last I see a purpose for the dark.
As surely as the night compliments the stars,
so my darkness compliments her
My morning Star


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