As I sat by the window,
Holding a bowl of hot, sizzling, and buttery corn
With a cup of steaming cinnamon coffee;
What did I see?
I saw a white streak of lightning
Flashing across the luminous sky,
Like a silver yarn of thread
Oh! But to step outside I dread!
I dread the mud; I despise the potholes;
I love my mom’s strawberry jam,
But, don’t remind of the traffic jams
Though, sitting at the window I dream,
Of playing in the rain and having ice cream….
Rainbow tinted colorful umbrellas
Cast a shelter over boisterous boys and giggling girls
Chewing on pizzas of mozzarella
And munching on chocolates of Nutella!
So, as I sat by my window
Holding my bowl of hot, sizzling, and buttery corn
With a cup of steaming cinnamon coffee
This is what I see………