My room
My relaxing and peaceful place
where i listen to music
My sanctuary
My room
My organized and clean room like
walking into a hotel room
My personal space
My room
My window open
the wind blowing fresh air
that cools me down
My room
a place where all my emotions come out
a place where i have
dreams and nightmares
Monday, October 15, 2007
my room
Posted by sharon at 8:14 PM
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3 comments:
great poem!!
Aviva
Your poem is so good!!!!
thanx for commenting my poem
sharon
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