My Room
They're out there watching t.v. while I'm in my room,
I like to sit and chant, read, or write,
maybe play some guitar, it's always in tune.
A simple life is a good life, know what i mean?
i keep very little in this room of mine,
to me it's like a dream.
I read alot of books, and try to write my own,
I don't have much, but what can I say?
This is my home.
I don't complane, I love it like this!
I walk in my room,
and I feel the bliss.
8/24/09
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