I Think, I Belong to Somewhere Else

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By Priya Patel

[Context: This poem is the feeling of longing for another place where there is no problems and only happiness is blooming.]

I think, I belong to somewhere else,

Where there’s no worries,

Where the water’s not blurry,

Where golden light shines a tree. 

Made possible that every soul 

would dance happily.

Reload my life, I wish, I could 

start it again.

I would change thousand things 

hurriedly.

Kick off all the sadness pain.

We will only get the life of gain,

The gain would last the life for twice.

I want this much happiness and 

peace.

The rivers and lakes wouldn’t kill 

anybody.

The snakes are beautiful said by 

a lady.

Mr Golden Rat would make his 

home in hat,

If the wand wouldn’t be swung 

around.

The life will not be changed, if 

We will be waiting for someone 

to knock the door,

And say, “Hello let’s go with me,

And I’ll take you to the place 

where you belong.”

By Priya Patel