From the window I could see
all the beautiful flowers.
Within my mind for a few moments
it erased the negative thoughts that sours.
I stayed there just staring at natures
beautiful wonders.
Then reality struck my mind 
focusing me back on todays blunders.

I found myself leaving the window to
get a much closer look.
Standing by the garden I turned and 
peeped  back at the window nook.
Seems I saw my soul still looking
down from the window view.
It was as though we both enjoyed
the lovely flowers hue.

Just for those few moments of seperation
in fantasy of brain,
I wished I could have left my problems 
in the window where my soul remain.
Then I gathered all my beings presence
of mind together in reality,
turned to the flower garden and enjoyed
its aroma and beauty in totality.
It would be nice if life was like the beauty
before my eyes.
Then my heart and soul reminded me it was
the weeds that I despise.

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