YOU ARE READING Window Pane Poetry He will just be another good memory. Window Pane 1 0 0 by erika_rika by erika_rika Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story She looked out her window pane As a tear fell down to her rosy cheeks She reminisced what once was hers She watched it as it all vanish Into dust Gone with the wind And went back to her sleep