Through the clear, transparent shield
Lies a world unseen, yet so real
A frame of dreams and distant fields
Where the heart and mind can freely feel.
The morning light gently cascades
Whispering secrets of the dawn
Casting shadows, then it fades
As night follows, quietly drawn.
Raindrops dance upon the glass
Each one a story, brief and bright
A fleeting moment, soon to pass
Yet each one holds a world of light.
Beyond the window, life’s ballet
A silent witness to the play
Where nature’s beauty has its sway
And dreams find wings to soar away.