These painful panes have hold of me
The tip toes teasing my tongue, taste like liberty
I bleed for everlasting emancipation
But this manifestation is an infatuation
Windows threaten
My yen to be free
Windows lengthen
The gap between independence and me
The window is a chain, a barrier, a restriction
Lets you glimpse near freedom, through a colorless depiction
And yet I must sit inside and count the endless hours
While tantalizing tears tumble through spring showers
The weeping willows wander waywardly without me
Memories and Moments make escaping a meaningful priority
And one fateful day when my guard crumbles away
Its prisoner will triumph and leak through its grasp
Rejoice rings forever as I swim in bliss today
Finally Free from fate's wicked clasp
