Thoughts

I sit alone in my room; no emotion in sight.
My mind wonders freely; happily.
In my room, with nothing but a bay window and a window seat,
I sit, and think, and dream, and wonder.
I would be in my own world,
making my own sense out of things.
Happily sitting in my dark room lit only by the grey light coming from the outside world.
As the rain peacefully falls from the sky,
not knowing where it will land,
just living in the moment of falling.