World Of My Own Poem by Kim Aouad

I live on my own cloud,
Where the sound of hatred is muffled.
I am nowhere bound,
And my intentions are almost never shuffled.

Here, I live in peace,
And no man does not respect me.
I am a masterpiece,
And yes, I am free.

Free to speak up my mind,
And free to simply be.
In no cage am I confined,
And clearly I can see.

Beyond me lies a world I am eager to discover,
Eager to learn all of life's mysteries.
Hoping on my way I recover
From the pain that resides in my stories.

Tell me not come back down,
And let me live the way I desire.
For here, I wear the crown
Of my own empire.

And yes, I am free.