staring at a blank wall
i see nothing but light reflected
besides, it was all empty
sometimes i let out sigh
and the wall sighed too
as if it was too, staring at me
finding me blank
reflecting nothing but the light
and its sighs
i turned to the left, where a square window framed
the wall turned too
we looked out and saw the sky
it had never been that blue
my mind became calmer
it opened a little bit wider
slowly i stood and walked
to the frame i came nearer
there i stood, my mind full of wonder
a new perspective filling my view
a sky was not just bluer
a garden bloomed with flowers
clouds had never been mightier, yet lighter
the wind fresh and lovely
seeking its way to kiss my cheeck
i giggled.
for once i forgot about the wall
i did not notice it sighs for not seeing
what i have seen
from the framed window
i seek a door
no more staring at a blind wall
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