I want my own space. A place that i can call mine. A place i can make changes to at any time. A place i can access anytime with anyone. A place i can rent or sell.
I want to be free. Free from the shackles of another person’s jurisdiction! Free from landlords . No one should tell me what to and what not to do at a place i call home. Freedom, i yearn for ! Freedom. Freedom!
I pray that God blesses me with a stand of my own. Preferably one on the country side. One on which i can build a cute lil house. So lovely but simple. I’ll put a durawall around it or a fence . A long washing line and some concrete pathways. I’ll keep it clean and admirable. It should be a home i go to when I’m not working. A place where close family and friends can visit.
Young, Dumb and Broke 