Love is a Window
Saturday, 9 February 2013
by Anne Ward
Love is a window
To watch life
go by
Kids play in the
street
Mother cuddles
the one that
cries
Love is a
window
Lovers meet,
hold hands,
Dream of
wedding rings
Rain trickles down the pane
Like
tight heart strings
Love is a
window to rush to, see what the postman
brings
News of
peace. Tommy coming home
Jenny has a baby boy,
Billy’s
gone to Rome
Love
is a window of light
From
the open fire’s glow
When all surrounding is snow
Love
is a window, an ever open latch
Seeping
through the tasty smell of pie
Sneak in a hand and a piece snatch
Love is a window, the everlasting sort
Unconditional,
no holes barred
To be freely given and by all shared
Love is a
window, it can be
broken
Hugged
, Mended and
Repaired.
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