Moving Poem

I spend the weekend on the move
And lifted boxed to the groove
of donna summer - I'm a fairy
Into our new home i did carry

the energy is very good
i like colors and the wood
windows made with leaded glass
so light is coming out your ass

my home it is though strange to say
i felt it from the very first day
and that's the story about my move
like art at home inside the louvre