The Window

I am the window to your heart

Whatever you allow in through me

Controls you

It makes or mar you

You’re rich or poor by me

Success or failure you are through me

You can’t control what comes in 

But you sure can filter what comes in

I make or mar you

The thought to kill comes from me

The thought to execute evil comes from me

The thought to be good comes from me

Everything revolves around me

I am the window to your heart

I am your mind!

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2 thoughts on “The Window

  1. short and powerful exposure of the powers our minds own as they shakes us with guilt of our past ,fuels our present and serves as a window for a hopeful future when we build a room of hard work. our minds spearheads our greatness or failure. nice poem.

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