Holiday

I dreamed about holiday.

Not in Spain

Not in London

Not in Chicago

Not in India

Not in Kuta

I dreamed about holiday.

In here, on the green grass

Sorry, for all beautiful places

Sorry, for most visited places

I don’t want to be a tourist, even when I found myself in the strange place.

                           I dreamed about holiday.

                           Not hiking

                           Not swimming

                           Not tracking

                           Not singing

                           Not dancing

                           Not eating

                           Not drinking

                           Not Fucking

                           Sorry, Mr. Tourism Minister

                           I got fat of activities that you offer to me.

                           Sorry, Mr. Tourism Industries

                           I could hardly satisfied by such services that got into me like food, then passed through me like shit.

                           Just press the flush, then it's gone forever.

I dreamed about holiday.

Laying down on the grass.

Forget about,

My job

My relationship

My whisky

My car

My clothes

My face

Myself

If you dreamed such holiday

Come and visit

Not with money, only God’s blessings.