What do I see when I look through a window. I see what the world see’s ,trees and flowers. As

Iwalk through the city, shadow of life I see what you see, everything to me. When I look out a

window I see, the world that I live in. This world has changed over the years, as I can see in

pictures what we could have lived in, but now we live in a world that has changed so much. A

window shows us the world beyond our imagination. It takes and shows us things that we

don’tbother to see. If we got past all the anger and hate we would be able to see all the world

offers us.