Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

Lost Inside

Standing at the window…

Looking longingly outside

The sun is shining…

Air gently warmed…

But…

The breeze is fresh and

sweet smelling

Birds are singing

Neighborhood noises of daily lives

Longing to be normal…

To be like everyone else…

Desperate to open the door

And

walk outside

This will never happen…

His fears are too great

He will forever be on the

Inside looking out

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie