This new place that I live is not my home
In 'my room' I sit scared and all alone
I wish to be anywhere but here
But I'm stuck here for a while I fear
I was so excited with the thought of moving
I thought I was winning... Now I feel I'm losing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A home is where you feel secure, happy, comfortable to rest when you are weary, down and restless and if you dont't get that then it's quite frustating. Lovely expression of feelings............