From my window I see
Tree tops
And sky
Birds as they fly!
Squirrels chasing their tails
Storing nuts
And sometimes
Leaves falling in
Autumn breeze
Snow flakes
Crystalized as they freeze...
All of these treasures enchant me
From the window over my head
As I watch their reflections
In the mirror at the foot of my bed!
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