Surrounded by four brick walls,
I could not look out, they were too tall,
Watching the steam escaping the spout,
I looked out the windows so small.
On this chilly and gloomy night,
I was amazed by the stars so bright,
I realized there's always some light,
It's just a matter of catching our sight.
At the time, everybody just frowned,
My heart was filled with stormy clouds,
Seated on the chilly ground,
I enjoyed, the chirping sounds.
Even though I had to shout,
Trying hard to chase away the stormy clouds,
With a prayer requesting for a favor,
To the lessons taught by nature,
My head I bowed,
On the gloomy night,
When the lights went out.
-Debra R. N. Ludwick-
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