Political Asylum Window On The World
Should I open up my window on the world
I’d like the sun to come shining in
But I’m frightened of the cold
Is this my window?
Can this be my only window on the world?
I’ve spent too long looking
Inwards with the curtains closed
While the daily dirt and grime
Have dulled the glass behind
Is this my window?
Can this be my only window on the world?
Well if I threw the curtains wide
Confusion and uncertainty
Would be staring straight back at me
Illusion or reality?
Is this my window?
Can this be my only window on the world?
On the world
