Through the Windows

From in our homes, we view the world 

Through windows which reveal

The goings-on around us, which

Affects the way we feel.

The wealthy, in their mansions,

May see mountains or the sea,

Which so many of us think is where

We’d also like to be.

While lots of folk may gaze outside

At scenes of homes and trees,

The sight of which brings comfort,

Worthy of their landscape fees.

The urban dwellers’ windows, 

Sometimes from a dazzling height,

Show the bustle of the city,

Which may offer much delight.

For the poorer ones among us,

If they have a view at all,

It may reinforce their sadness,

Staring at a shaft or wall.

Still, by gazing out the windows 

That our home accommodates,

We can dream about what’s out there

And what future life awaits.