The window

This poem is about a window, a very happy window that spreads cheer throughout the house

The window

The window, the happiest place in the house,
Every creature was there, even the mouse,
It is bright and bold,
To big to even hold,

The window is never sad,
It brings happiness to even my dad,
When the beautiful flowers are dying,
Through the window eyes are spying,

By the window is the best place to be,
When I look out of it I see a tree,
Oh the tree is so high,
I see a bird learning to fly,

Oh the window is so pretty,
Thank goodness it's not by the city,
Just like my mothers blouse,
The window is the happiest place in the house.