Grateful-19

Towers high as the sky Grey faces in the windows Staring outside And realising For the first time in their lives How beautiful the streets they walked are The rustling leaves over their head The flowers on the verge of the sidewalk And in that moment They feel a longing To feel the wind on their skin The sun on their face And feel a love For this little world They never saw properly And I wish That after all of this We are more grateful For what we take for granted Every day