Through the glass, the world unfolds,
A tapestry of stories, yet to be told.
Sunlight dances, casting shadows wide,
In this sanctuary, where dreams reside.

The moonlight’s glow, a silver veil,
Softly whispers, secrets frail.
Stars twinkle, in the night’s embrace,
Illuminating thoughts, in this sacred space.

Seasons change, reflected clear,
Through this window, far and near.
Spring’s blossoms, winter’s chill,
Life’s journey, standing still.

A portal to realms, both near and far,
A silent witness, to who we are.
Through the window, time flows free,
An endless canvas, for eternity.