A place of own

I sit here in my quiet place

Listening to the sounds of silence

They sound like waves crashing upon a sandy a shore

They sound like a thunder’s deep roar.

I sit here in my quiet place

Where my thoughts can come to words

My mind is completely swollen

With nothing more than my pleasant thoughts.

I sit here in my quiet place

Dreaming of what could be

Thinking of all the possibilities of this

This wild ride that is called “my life”.

I sit here in my quiet place

It’s a place I can only call mine

My place to be quite often

When I need my time to be alone.

I’m sure you have a quiet place

A place you feel so safe

A place you can be serene

A place you hold close to your heart.

Love this place with all that you have

Enjoy the relief it gives

Go to this quiet place quite often

And feel the calmness as often as you can.

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