Too be continued..
win·dow ˈwindō/ noun noun: window; plural noun: windows
- 1. an opening in the wall or roof of a building or vehicle that is fitted with glass or other transparent material in a frame to admit light or air and allow people to see out. This window has seen it all... It has seen Fear anger and sadness, joy, acceptance and envy, love suffering. How can such window feel and see... Emotions... How can this window be my safe place... Look how green the leaves are.. Look at that beautiful breeze... Look at that Freedom.. Look at how peaceful it looks... How was i jealous because i couldn't have it, see i could of had it. But something more powerful was over me. I swear it felt like Jail or even worse hell. There was no way out, but there was i was so lost i couldn't taste freedom. 1 YEAR 2 YEAR'S 3 YEAR'S 4 YEAR'S at the end of the 4 YEAR, I ran so fast i never looked back. I finally Got to my window, I opened it up and felt the breeze on my face i screamed so loud. I cried for the very first time, i cried happy tears. That was the first time that the window saw happiness... I closed my window and started living life. Too be continued...
- Author: ariefreedom ( Offline)
- Published: February 8th, 2018 14:33
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 16
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