Through the glass, the world unfolds,
A myriad of stories silently told.
Sunlight dances on the pane,
Whispering secrets in gentle refrain.
Frames of wood and metal strong,
Guarding dreams where they belong.
Reflections cast in morning light,
Embracing both the day and night.
Eyes to vistas far and near,
Windows open, hearts sincere.
Curtains billow with the breeze,
Inviting peace, a soul at ease.
Silent sentinels of time,
Witness to life’s endless rhyme.
Through each window, a story flows,
Of love, of loss, of hope that grows.