• desicurlicious 9w


    The hustle and bustle is all out there
    I sit by my window and Just stare
    No one notices my longing gaze
    How I wish to be in their place

    Here I am confined in my chair
    Rolling the wheels that are pair
    It's carefully decorated trinkets
    Which reminds me of some crickets

    I long to feel the sunshine
    I wish to welcome the rain
    How would I love to be fit
    Prays to God for this gift

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    The morning window

    Sitting by her window, she watches the world pass by