"Windows"

By Joy Surget
(Wednesday)
November 17, 1993

Our eyes are our windows
in which we see our own worlds

As I look out to see
what destiny beholds

Life's spinning in circles
passing me by

Though I close my eyes
time does not stop

Life just keeps going
with every passing thought

Looking into the sky
Blue mixes with the sun

Erasing the past
as the day is done

Skies turn black
eyes turn to dreams

Windows draw blinds
till dawn's light streams.