Through the Window Lizbeth Montero Look through the window, what do you see? Birds, cats, trees, houses, buildings, cars, people chatting, kids running around, big sky lines or big mountains. Now I will tell you what I see through my own windows. My first loving home, the sun is setting. What a beautiful view with a nice bright orange and yellow color. Right in front of me, I see small houses and a new building being built. On the left, cars filling up their tanks. On the right, the neighbors are fixing their cars. Below me people are chatting and kids playing around. My second home window, my small room. Two brown buildings. On the right the kitchen window and on the left the neighbors window. Below me is the stinking up trash, sometimes I will see rats and cats. In my third home window, I see the post office and the 44 bus stop and to the right more small windows. In the Mexican restaurant window, sitting down, I looked at the gloomy sky. The palm tree leaves are moving left and right. Looks like it’s about to rain. In the hospital window, trees turn to a bright fall color. Below me is the big chess piece and doctors and nurses eating out. People waiting in line to come inside the hospital. People running and speed walking crossing the street lights.
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