Bill Gates
O window stuck like a frozen operating system in '95
A portal for dust, bugs, pollen and sun
A pathway for the symphony of nature's sounds
Wind gusts and birds chirping you bring us
My eyes are the windows to the soul
With my eyes I look out the window to see the whole.
When the sensory input is overloaded and You just want the world closed
It's like a computer that froze
Windows won't shut down
The window becomes immortal
Invincible not to be conquered by he
Forever caught in the gaze of a portal
In the form of a jalousie
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