FROM OUT OF MY WINDOW
I gazed outside at a bird on a limb,
So many clouds made my light very dim.
The things I see are not so new,
From out of my window, a simple view.
I stand here watching as time goes by,
I listen for the sound, I can hear nature cry.
The wind passes by, through the trees It blows,
Stare out at the night, watch as the moon glows.
As day becomes night and the night turns to day,
Time does not stand still but from out of my window
I see things my own way.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
I like it!
Thank you for reading
On Mon, Feb 6, 2017 at 2:33 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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You’re welcome!
It is funny! From my window I see only the light now. My child got a visa and will travel . He is my love and sun. Have a great day! 😊 💐❤
Thanks for reading.
On Mon, Feb 6, 2017 at 9:29 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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I like your poetry and also I don’t give up from a friend who has helped me ..
Thanks so much
On Mon, Feb 6, 2017 at 9:30 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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I miss you…
Explain
On Mon, Feb 6, 2017 at 9:53 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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You had a right about many things. Thank you! I tried to realize my wrong way of thinking.
Thanks so much
On Tue, Feb 7, 2017 at 1:04 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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