I want if I could be my own boss.
And I really hate chaos.😫
I wish if I could go to a place
where exits no race.
The place where I could find peace.
And could always busy with my pieces.
A place whose beauty never ceases.
I can imagine myself sitting in a yard.
Too far away from my father's guard.
It's something hard to believe.
But that place I always perceive.
I desire for those eve
when I could have no grieve.
You may think I am a dreamer.
Yes, I am.😁😁
And this will never alter.
I want to be a baker.
Of course of my poems
with complete freedom.
This love is same as I have for our National Anthem.
©indubutola
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