Through The Window

I see them beam
as they share
A story of love.
Unperturbed, untouched
by the chaos around,
the vibrant colors
on their face
do not fade,
even when shadowed
by the clouds.
In the horizon
I see a dream
I seek to fulfill.
The questions encircle
as I battle the uncertainty
around me.
Seeing the roses smile
through the widow,
a hope surmounts,
as I envision
a promise of
better times.