Finding a safe place to run and hide, knowing no one will
find me, even if they tried.
Always going to the last place anyone would bother to look,
I sit and write within this book.
Knowing that as I am here peaceful and calm, somebody is out
somewhere going crazy looking for me.
It feels great to think of even if it isn't true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sounds like a really good place to be all alone and sneaky as can be bless you where you're at even if its hiding But i'd be nice to know if you were motorcycle riding!