Do you have your own place?
Just a place to sit, and dreaming stuff,
a place to fly in your own thoughts,
a place to love yourself, even better?
I've got my own place.
It's like a beautiful safe house.
Where I can stand for hours not talking,
just listen to Peter Cetera's song.
Where I can count my blessings,
and it always begin with "thx to Jesus and you...yadda yadda yadda"
Where I can be myself,
and keep doing my stuff,
and always knew that you're there for me,
right till the end.
That's what I called heaven, in my small brain,
that develop huge with my heart as the center.
I love my future.
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