Window World
Box up the world in your window
The panes will keep things clear
They provide for the safest show
Steering far away from your fear
That things rush in much too quick
Like the flame consumes the wick
Tie up the moments in ribbon
Keep them well confined
Mark down your next of kin
Organize your crazy mind
For death can snatch it all away
How were you spending your last day?
If you dare venture out you shall discover
That the box is always too small
Until you are in the arms of another
You will forever miss the call
To let your moments fly high and free
To embrace what is yet to be
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