Solitude

Windows of my room
(the room about which nobody knows)
let me feel the breeze in my hair

Windows of my room
(the room about which nobody knows)
let me see the sun shining strong

Windows of my room
(the room about which nobody knows)
let me smell the fragrant leaves

Windows of my room
(the room about which nobody knows)
open, let the world in

I will not ask for more

by Benedikta Unter Ecker 8th grade,
King Kekaulike High School