I want to look out of somebody’s windo,
And see a gorgeous blue sky.
She could be a divorcee, or a widow.
Together, we would nicely fly.
We’d visit few continents, countries and cities,
Indulge into beauty of Earth.
We’d even see places, which aren't so pretty,
Yet, nonetheless, visiting worth.
Still looking for a divorcee, or a widow,
To let my old years pass by.
No need for a door, she just has to have window,
Through which we could openly fly.
September 13, 2017
By Igor Packer
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