I know where I do belong
I do belong at a beautiful hotel room
And at the same time it feels good to me
Because I can cook my meals
And I can have some peace for myself
I don't like any noise
And I know for a fact that it is the noise that makes me sick
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh Freedom! Freedom! how valuable you are when you need a piece of mind! Like I feel right now! It feels great! my friend! keep it up! well penned...10+++