A Window

The naked room felt cold

A window was compassionate

To let the golden robe be draped

The room embellished with pride

Radiated warmth and happiness

Window allowed the morning in

To caress the cold feelings

Windows are the eyes

Eternal love rushes into a naked world

Comfort the soul with warmth

And happiness unsurpassed©

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