All I have is this window of mine,
Through it I can see all that is good and fine,
I can see pleasure and I can see pain,
I can see loss and I can see gain.
I can see the birds fly in the blue sky,
I can see the reflection of a tear in my eye.
All I have is this window of mine,
I could look though this window until the end of time.
What I see through this window can make my heart sing,
I would like to jump through and have what the other side brings.
I could jump through it and take all that I see,
But would all of these things be happy with me?
All I have is this window of mine,
It shows me beauty, kindness, and happiness, almost divine.
I wish to share my window with everyone who likes to dream,
Then they will be able to see all these things that make my heart scream.
So I tell them "look out my window and watch the trees when the wind blows"
They look out and say, "All we see is one Rose".