Window Watching

A world inside a window 
Foggy and distorted 
We watch as it moves by
Fast and slow, stopping and going
All the while people knowing
Wherever we are going 
The journey will end 
Whenever someone sends 
a thought into the world
It exits through a window
A view from a distance
Something that may come 
All our hopes and our dreams
So far away 
But if you send them out 
Through a bright window
They may find their way back 
If only you leave the window open
 

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