so often i find
myself outside of walls
looking intently in
thru the windows and doors
at the tableau inside
i have my strings of lights
at the ready, plugged in
to the moon and the stars
and the songs of the night
and the love of the dawn
but I always find out
I am simply too big
to get inside the walls
with the rest of the ones
who just fit…who just fit
Beautifully put, Charissa. I think we all feel like this at times.