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My Room is Peace
The noise that lingers in the air
In swims through eyes and nose and hair.
It twists and bends and flits around
But never settles on the ground
It makes me itch for solitude
And those that source must think me rude
But I just smile
No complaints
The noise in me gets past no gates
And when unspoken time is reached
The only sound is hurried feet.
Oh, I love this... it's so
Oh, I love this... it's so sweet.... and kind of adorable.... I mean that in the best possible way.... I feel the same way about my room... and the solitude... a bit of a romanic thought.... fantastic write :)
What an enchanting surprise Daniel Sir
I love my small room
With bare amenities
Won't part with it
Even for a palace
I listen to music
Listen to others
Mr Dear Daniel
Don't have any regrets
The noise'll be muffled
By music's gaits
©bishu
:D
why thank You! I'm so glad you understand. :) im always rushing off to my room when I'm released from work and those around me think me quite strange but they don't underatand the importance of peace as you and I do ;)