A world and a window
As you stare out the window
The world seems to pass by
With no hope and no glimmer
Just rain and no shine
Across the way is my window
Looking right back at yours
I see a girl made of beauty and love
If only she could see the world so pure
Through my window I leap
Straight toward that love so divine
As I place a mirror in front of yours
To help you see the world through mine.
A poem on depression, self-confidence, and the power of love.