Peeping through the window
For that glimpse of life,
that never finds my door
Voices and shadows
Seems to be on the go
A circus or a show?
Just curious to know
What ever everyone knows
Never ever I seem to know
It’s a bit lonely as you may know
To be the one that missed the show
It is so close, I can almost hear
I can feel life, anywhere but in here
Moving the blind, to make everything clear
No one outside, and my hope turns to fear
Seeing the Stars so close and near
Catching a good glimpse, of that naked fool in here!!
Am I that Circus?
Or Do I run the Show…
Maybe one day,
Those Stars will let me know!
– Nim –