George's Writing
That Window
When it opens and you finally see the world with different eyes.
That is when you know who have found yourself.
I found myself one night, that window opened and I saw that world.
It was my world, so beautiful, so bright, and clean.
I did not know whether to cry or scream.
Maybe both…
It did not matter that all I wanted was out of reach.
It was more out of step.
If you want it, take that step that brings it that much closer.
That window is the two-way mirror and it is your gateway to that good life,
Every one seeks but never find but those few.
Who find that window.
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