A Place
Hard times are back again
There never gone too long
All I want is happiness
And a place where I belong
A place where I can be myself
And never have to hide
A place where I can always show
What I feel inside
This place I am speaking of
Your always there with me
It’s sunsets on a tropic isle
With sand beneath our feet
This is the place I’d run to
When life is getting me down
Where I can sit for hours
And never hear a sound
In this utopia
That I created in my mind
All the madness in the world
Is suddenly left behind
Copyright 2009 © William J. Fleitz
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