Poetry:

The boy In My Window

Through a Window I see the world,
Through these eyes I see my fate;
For God's sake they have to fake.
I sit at my window and see time say bye.
With my eyes,
   No one will ever realize.
Through ruby you can see the lost.

I am separate from your whole;
I have a soul.
I too will always be alone.
From my window the world is a beautiful place,
   Sad I can't touch Her face.
Someday I'll find my Home.

Thomas McDonley
'01