Through the small passage of the airplane window A world opened wide The sea looked like stone But I moved my sight downwards And it became a forrest tone Being human we don’t get the chance But perspectives can change in a glance We dissect our world To know every little thing But maybe this … Continue reading Windows to Our Souls
Poetry: That Girl
She stood from the hospital window And stared Watching the world on play While her life was on pause The clouds were grey And there were raindrops on the glass Where she stood And should Watch the world from inside