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Window in The Winter, a Poem
Walk by the river.
Windows can be stairs
Stairs can take you to your dreams
Nature is anxious to see the sun
I can’t wait for the sun
I need to go out now
Do I have boots?…
It does not matter
I love to see the snow on the window
But I feel lonely
I feel the cold
I need a coffee with a friend
The snow says to me…wait a little more
The sun will come
And with it a lovely time
And a great friend
to walk by the river…
This is about my window on Roosevelt Island, NY.
Thank you, Jessica M. for the permission to use this beautiful window photo.
Thank you, friends
_R. Marinho. February/01/2022.