The Windows of My Soul
I have two small windows God gave me in order to see
The beauty of the rose with its petals velvety.
I have a tiny turned up nose to enjoy earths fragrances
I have two odd shaped ears to hear natures melodies.
My heart beats with the rhythm of the tide
Yet a single word can betray it’s warming joy
One lost love can devastate its love for years on end.
Perfect windows yet no one sees this drummer boy.
Come and look into my windows
Look and see if you can see.
The person inside this odd shaped lump of clay
Whose spirit hungers endlessly to fly free.
