14 July 2012
There is nothing hidden about me
I read like an open book
I have confidence in my soul
My fears have all been took
Once upon a time
Life was a hard chapter
All my troubles had hold
The woes were my captor
Things needed dusting
To rid me of such strife
I cleansed all my rooms
In order to have a good life
The air around me was stagnant
I had to let in the fresh air
So I opened the window
The freshness went everywhere
That is how I live my life
Breathe in the good, the bad I let go
The bad air circulating around me
Leaves out the open window
Open Window • Opuss № I