A Window pane has frosted over
I Can’t see out through the GLaze
A White film covers the space
but the light filters through
And I can make out
The distinctive Rays of the Sun and
The Silver Linings of Cumulus Clouds
Sunlight Beams through to find me
Though the Glass of the window is Hazey
It lets me know there is a Bright Day
waiting out beyond the frosted glass