041410q Personal Interaction Poem by Manonton Dalan

i feel like running up to my room
and lay down for the rest of the day
but i can't i have lots of visitors, they
are here to listen to my stories and
be with me while i eat my dinner
they're here to pay respect as well

i'm not somebody but they ask lots
of questions, they want to know what
is up there where i came from, are the
people nice, great, lots of job, lots of food
whatever they can think of, all in all they
really wanted to share with your time