A quiet place
It begins within
With a Word
just a whisper
A spark that flickers in my soul
igniting my spirit into a roaring flame
that floats a deflated dream
Like a hot air ballon
I rise up
When I look below
I see over the mountains
And across the valleys
I see my way
When I look up
my dreams are the stars that light up the darkness
This is my happy place
Where my mind is free
To express what gives me joy
In my happy place
I do not sit by the phone
I dance to the rhythm of my heart beat
and the one I dance with
tunes into my spirit
and sings my song
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