Above it all
In the blank space
In the black
Is where they'll be
Out the window
Past the shutters
And on to the vast
There...
So many have come before us
And casual are the moments we spend
In bed smiling
Crying
Loving
Living
They watch
As we carry on where they left off
They smile
As we
Live
As we
Are
We
When asked what there is to live for
One must only look as far as
the window in their bedroom
All the answers are in the beyond
In the spirit of those that came before
And those who've yet to come
Will know where to look because
We will build their windows
And outside...
There will always be light.
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