Behind This Silent Window Pane Poem by Amber Glistener

Can you hear me?
As I whisper your name.
When I pound my fists upon the pane.
When I scream out to you is it all in vain?

Are you coming?
As I try to sit and wait.
When I pull my knees to my chest.
When I rock back and forth will I never rest?

Will you save me?
As I lay here in this prison.
When I cry these bitter tears so rotten.
When I reach out will I just be forgotten?

Could you if you wanted to?
As I hope over and over again.
When I dream that you came,
are you next door like me just the same?

These prison walls cant keep me here forever.
You will come and rescue me soon.
No matter who may doubt you,
or even if you are gone.
I will see you once again,
from behind this silent window pane.