The window
sketched by mer, bed f305, medisch spectrum twente, 12 june 2004
As the wind breeze is knocking my pane
and the branch is tapping with its twain
I know that the earth is not on the wane
and my hope should not be in vain
I see my life is reclaimed
through the window frame.
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