I sit by the window
watch the amazing view
green rice fields
towering trees
bluer skies
and more
my mind would just wander off
then I’d think and think some more
I’d always get caught
just staring out the the window
loving the wind and colors
feeling it pass through my face
allowing it to mess up my hair
then I see people the bus passes by
I see a glimpse of their picture
I see them do what they always do
laugh with their friends under a shade
do some of their daily chores
play and watch tv in their own homes
and stare back like I do
during this time
I just don’t have a piece of paper
to write on every single goo
then when I do try to write it all
it’s also has wandered off
^__^
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