My Window in the East
My small window in the East
I keep it open, day in day out-
Wondering at the flood gate of light
Washing away the dark corners in my room.
I keep this window open,
hoping for only a gentle touch,
Vibes from your world - if you send.
My window in the East
I do not shut
I stand and wait and stare out at the stormy night
Soaked to the bone and
Waiting for you
Are you coming!
Doubt! I never do .
Do you know my address!
My small window in the East.
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