mine

small, quiet, quaint,
green that promises peace and tranquility,
valuable things all over the place,
on the floor, under the bed, behind the desk,
but it is all that is precious to me,
my room, my heaven, my own.

stacks of books on one corner,
and boxes of shoes on the other,
piles of clothes on the floor,
and mountains of pillows on the bed,
it is signed "no entry",
exclusively preserved for my return,
my room, my heaven, my own.