the view of my room is the sound of the wind
the curtains are drawn and it gently blows in
the view from my room is the feeling of warmth
the soft carpet I squeeze between my toes
the view from my room is often quite dark
the children play outside in the park
the view from my room is for all my senses to see
but not for my sight, blindess has taken me
Very moving read. Good work.
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