THROUGH THE WINDOW When we are touching through the window where I see you it's just emotion, but such emotion! you look into tomorrow where you think you're going and maybe wonder about what I am not showing. when I can feel you through the window and I know you it's just emotion, but such emotion! sometimes you see me through the window, and my crying and if I said I didn't love you, I would be lying. and when you reach me through the window, I know you know me it's just emotion, but such emotion! and I would give my life to have the right to show you and I would give my life if time was right to know you. but windows keep you far away although I see you it's just emotion, but such emotion! and so I say some prayers for you and your pursueing and through your window this is what I will be doing. © Ron Wilson aka the Doylestown Poet