Local poem...

A place that I know very much. I was born there and im going there this summer that place is my country bosnia. The fresh country and mountain air where I was born is just so great. With the rooster going off in the morning to the morning dew that is the best place for me. See this place is a small town where everybody know everybody. See once you step into the town or village however you would like to call it you feel welcomed. You feel so wanted you never want to leave. See I remember when I was there four years ago I went hiking with my dad and grandpa and boy let me tell you this when I got to the top of that mountain it was a beautiful view in sun set mostly. See in my country its not all the city life or nice roads or nice houses or apartment buildings like here in the US. Over there the roads are rocky and messy in some places. The house are run down and falling, but the view oh my god the view every where you go its all open space maks me feel like im free to go any where and open to do anything.