Looking Through Windows
When I search the windows of my heart
There is much more than a remnant that makes up you
There is a whole galaxy
Of memories too precious to ever forget
For beneath my world of today
I still hear your silent voice caressing my soul
Reminding me this is just a season of my life
Another journey I am on
And the noise of the world disappears
When I search the windows of my heart
Written for the 5 and Dime Challenge
Words: Beneath, Noise, Remnant, Season, Voice
By carmurr
© 2011 carmurr
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