The window.

I sit there and look out my window
It is like a portal into the future
Everything is happening here and now
The wind blowing through the trees
The birds flying
The planes soaring
The clouds swimming in the light blue sky
The grass changing colors while the sun sets
Everything so bright and vivid
In time the sun goes down and all is dark
No more colors, no more birds, no more beauty within the light
But there are stars, millions of them
That makes the window still worth being held open
When life gets to much, take the time,
Open your blinds and see the beauty of the world!