To be Free


There's a certain peace of mind
To know this place and to have this time
To be alone within myself
Alone inside, free 
Here is where i'd rather be.
My imagination builds a scene 
Of which i usually heartily agree
Now my canvas is quite full with
Things of late and of things to see
But, and yet, I open my eyes; 
My screen has somehow been disguised 
if nurturing this time could be, 
Anything but a dream, i close my eyes; 
Once back again
I secret heaven

  • Author: sauhard04 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 9th, 2024 23:48
  • Category: Reflection
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