Question

I live in a town, in a street It's crowded with traffic, and foct. There are buses and motors, and trams, I wish there were meadows and lambs. The houses all wait in a row, There is smoke everywhere that I go. I don't like the noises I hear, I wish there were woods very near. There is only one thing that I love, And that is the sky far above. There is plenty of room in the blue, For castles of clouds and me too!
1.what is the massage given through the poem?
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Answer 1

l live in a town car is traffic pollution house