I wrote this because I was feeling deep. I was Thinking of windows of a Church when writing this. Enjoy!!! (If you are wondering why I always capitalize every word in all my poems, its because its my style of writing poems.)
Stained Glass Windows Are Beautiful In Their Own Ways
Some Blue, Orange, And Different Shades Of Gray.
Each Has Its Own Symbol, Contained With Stories To Share,
Each One With Its Own Idea Of Care.
They Never Heard Of The Word Despair.
None Of Them Ever In Need Of Repair.
They Take Care Of Their Own Kind.
Their Colors Show What’s On Their Minds.
They Have Seen Many Sights In Their Time Of Age,
And Heard Many Sounds, Like A Puppy Rattling In Its Cage.
Each Window Has A Certain Hole,
Which Contains Their Soul, Their Flaming, Throbbing, Soul.
Stained Glass Windows Are Like You And Me,
Both Very Loving And Are Thankful To Be Free.
Windows And Us Can Be Cheerful And Sad,
But Everyone Knows That Windows Are The Best Friends Anyone Can Have.
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