A square, four corners, a room
We fill them with our personalities,
And our memories,
All our true reflections
A vision, we focus on our favorites,
The pictures of all whom we love
A room, a place we fall asleep,
We love, we sicken, we cry, we wake
The room is our place of rest
Won’t you join me in my room?
Celebrate our square, four corners, and our room.
The Room©
Copyright 1998, 2015
By Felina Silver Robinson
The Writings of Felina Silver Robinson 