Looking out the window

As I look out thw window, I see many things.
The sun setting in the pink and purple sky, the birds gliding so gently
over me in thr soft air and clouds moving slowly in the sky
above.
I look a little lower and see the tall trees swaying in the soft breeze
and some leaves falling softly to the ground.
The flowers are so bright with color and the grass is as green as the
see weed under the sea.
There are many wanders outside the window.
And I treasure them all the time.