The Odd Sound

For my safety and comfort I close all the doors and windows Nothing will come in or go out A room within a room I affectionately create I do not move or give side Vertically or horizontally Right or left Fixed, not even rise above To my points I am rightly rigid I am in love and proud of My ideology and life Thousand times so I kick reason and logic But one day Though I know no one is with me around Still I hear an odd sound Suddenly when I open the window To my great surprise I find The wind is crying