The view from my window
When I'm all alone
Is one of great beauty
That I have not known
I see the trees and the hills
I see the clouds in the sky
At night I see the moon and stars
Such beauty that it can't possibly be a lie
I watch the world pass by each day
Just by looking out my window view
And often it inspires me to poetry
And paint such beauty that's always new
The view from my window
Is never the same
But it reminds me of my life
I don't need fortune or fame
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