I watch the Sea gulls soar in the sky

Looking down upon the Grassy shore.

It sometimes seems like they are watching me.

Protecting those on water and shore

All this I see From My Window

A small boy splashes around in the soft waters

under the careful watch of his father

They search for shells to put in  their collection

Among the sands of the Beach

All this I see from my window.

As I get Up from my seat

I remember All the Memories made from

visions out this window

I know I'll never have any more

For I am moving Far from the Shore

To a place with nothing to sit and watch

from My window

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