What I see outside my window

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Slow breeze swaying the source of our lives
Twirling around my body as if cleansing it,
Diverse birds soaring across the endless sky
And the rays from elysium spreading their divinity,
Is what I see outside my window.

Not the lack of the most advanced creatures
And their melodic laughs,
But the squirrels running up the trees,
And the animals messing around
Is what I see outside my window.

Not the decline of economy
Or the decline of vehicles,
But the sprouting of new plants
And the increase in the visibility of stars
Is what I see outside my window.

Wallowing in the grief of what's lost
Is not what I seek,
But being content in what I gained
And swimming in the pool of happiness.
So that's what I see outside my window.

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Author's Note

Hello to the wonderful people reading this! This is the most recent poem that I wrote and have been working on since along time. I made the draft a while ago but was not satisfied so I edited it a bit and actually completed it yesterday. And it is the only poem that is being published on wattpad before TTT or Instagram. I may still edit it so I am not going to post this on TTT right now and as for Instagram, I am currently posting a project there so it will be a long while before I post it there.

As for the creation of this poem, it is based on our current situation. During lock-down a lot of people were getting depressed seeing all these negative things. So I hope this poem helps you all to see that there are still good things out there. Have a great day ahead!

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