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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