The World Outside
Perched upon her stand peering at world grand Wondering eyes Wagging tail Ears peaked Attuned to the world outside. Seeming perfectly content But wasn't she meant for free for roaming for experiencing What's on windows other side? We are much the same Trapped within lifes game Longing to feel Things seen From inside out Throw open window wide. Leaping from it's sash Exilaration fuels the dash Wind on face Grass tickle feet Pure sun soaks Joy rolls in like ocean's tide.