Every window tells a story .
When looking out the front window ,
I can see people walking by .
When looking out the kitchen window ,
I may see Pete the Squirrel early in the morning ,
Or I may see kids playing ,
Or the colorful birds fly by so free .
When I looked out the bedroom window ,
I can see the moon and the bright stars at night
Or the quiet sunrise in the morning
For it is my time
When looking out any window
With my eyes wide open
I can dream .
I Love You All
By Brock
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