Different Views

Different Views I look through the window of my mind Some scenes blur, some are crystal clear Some of the sights bring happiness Some make me tremble with fear Seen through the window of my mind. I look through the window of my eyes It's then, I see reality The harshness of the cold, cruel world I don't like most those things I see Seen through the window of my eyes. And through the window of my heart If I let it have its' way Love and tenderness will fill each night And will grow stronger with each day Through the window of my heart. Through the window of my dreams I make the world what it should be I see me walking in the sunlight With you there hand and hand with me Through the window of my dreams. © Del “Abe” Jones 80s