My Window <br /> <br />Staring out my window, <br />sometimes the view is very wide, <br />sometimes the view is very small, <br />How can that be, it's the same window? , <br />sometimes my window is CinemaVision, <br />sometimes my window is TunnelVision, <br />and sometimes the blinders offer no vision, <br />how can I be so right, and yet again be so wrong? , <br />how can I love so deeply, and yet show such little regard? , <br />my world is so incredibly large, <br />and yet so infinitesimal, <br />I cannot believe most of the things I can see, <br />how am I supposed to believe the things I can't? , <br />I wish I had answers to some of the troubles of the world, <br />but it seems I have none, nada, zip, clueless, <br />I consider my self fairly smart, but obviously I'm quite stupid, <br />is it me or does the world seem to becoming more difficult? <br />I can't even understand what is going on outside my window, <br />how in the hell can I help mankind? <br /> <br />Gomer LePoet...<br /><br />Gomer LePoet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-window-11/
