Stuck in a classroom for hours,
The window is a portal,
To a wonderful land, outside of a room,
It\'s a new breath of fresh air.
Stuck in work all day,
The tense air and the silence of no one,
The window is a portal,
With noises of birds and the rustling of leaves.
Stuck in yourself all day,
The window is a portal,
Out of your mind, the worrying thoughts,
With the peace and calming air.
Stuck between two things,
The window is a portal,
It shows you don\'t just have two options,
That there is grey between black and white.
The window is a portal,
Whether you\'re inside or you\'re out,
It\'s natural beauty, with trees and animals,
It\'s pretty sad when you have to go back.