Of windows
In which one could look out
Upon the world below and envision
A multitude of things before their eyes
There is one thing
In which I long to see
A world that holds you within it
In that you are in this world
You are within mine
My world has never been as beautiful as it is
Until the day I became aware of your existence
In that I was awakened to such beauty
My world has a glow
A glow in which the sun cannot even come close to filling
It is You, Your Love I am always gazing at
Through the windows of my soul
-Dawn
6-5-10
@ 3:33 p.m.
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