Home

I stand up high,
The rainfall washing away everything in my mind,
The birds singing in my ear blocking out these voices,
The fresh air cleansing me of my past,
This place is home.

I lay down,
The grass on my skin calming me,
the grey sky soothing my pain,
The light breeze sweeping my stress away,
This place is home.

This place, this place takes away my pain, soothes me, cleanses me,
This place is home.