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Jim Cook
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Date Posted: 22:14:25 05/07/03 Wed
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View from the Orient Window
Times go by...
and what has this window seen?
By and by the time will fly,
and just where have you been?
In the beginning, I could not see
what in this year was in store for me.
The Red caught my eye,
you, flip-flopping by -
And we sat in silence...
no words said,
just thoughts unread
to bind and blind us.
Time went by...
and what has this window seen?
By and by the time will fly,
and just where have you been?
Through the doors and into view,
yes it’s you, it’s dejavu...
Coming closer to me, my eye candy
I’m lost in your eyes, a sight to see -
And we sat in silence...
no words said
just thoughts unread
to bind and blind us.
And so here we are again,
in the right place,
the same room as back then,
a familiar smile upon your face.
The window sees us walk,
strolling along as we talk.
The moment is taken away,
for the winds have had their say -
And we drove on into the night...
the same way home,
but we’re both all alone,
as I kept you in my sight.
Rushing to get back,
for it would happen i know.
We would talk at last,
and the words would flow.
The days never end,
until the time would commend
the light shining through
your soul, into view -
And we drove on into the night...
the same way home,
but we’re both all alone,
as I kept you in my sight.
For I have sat at the window,
and can see far and wide.
From letters left to show,
to where you may abide,
the window has seen it all,
as we rise and fall.
Yet time still remains,
for things unsaid or proclaimed...
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