A Room Full of Windows

You sit in a dark room full of windows,
windows that don't look to the outside.

You sit in the darkness of that room, looking out these windows,
to find the same room, but full of light.

You sit in that cold dark room and wish to be in the other,
Still you can't leave the cold and dark embrace of where you remain.

You close your eyes, and begin to feel something,
You feel warm.

You open your eyes to see, a single white candle burning bright.
Standing alone, in the corner.

You want to move closer to feel the warm light
But as you move, the light begins to fade.

So you stay...
Cold, alone, and in the dark.

With the light just out of reach...