Honey of a Home
I swim in its silence.
No one telling me what to do
Doing exactly as I please.
No cow towing to anyone on my knees,
Complete freedom to nap, too.
I can chat, as I please on the phone.
Staring freely at Spring trees.
Personal space is all to me!
Washing my clothes, when I so choose!
Staying up late to stargaze, as I like.
A scheduled person! Never, not me.
Love my home and it's freedom gate!
3/24/2021
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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