Next to my bed,
A window there is.
I look out, and see the setting sun.
Nothing but the sun
Gives me warmth.
The coldness of being caged, the warmth of the world at my fingertips.
To look out and see what's in store,
It's worth while;
An amazingly breathtaking value life is.
We take for granted it's gifts and values.
What would we ever do if we lost our freedom?
That's what we ponder...in our room by a window.
