The Window

The window
An interface between 
Two worlds
Inside looking out
it feels longing
Outside looking in 
It knows yearning
Brightened by the
Sunshine
Clouded by the fog of
Our breath
The window sometimes
wished it could be a 
Doorway
Letting all pass freely
from one world to the 
Next 
Despite the doorway
often dreaming
to someday become a
Window
Just wishing to be seen
And finally embrace 
The yearning from within