I'm coming from a world of hate,
a cave of darkness, a
n empty pit,
and a crash of judgment.
I slowly walk up the road,
hoping to find a better place...
There it was,
a whole new atmosphere that I had never felt before.
You can feel the peace & warmth of people dead and gone.
I listen to my heart as it beats faster,
every step of my way.
My spirit tells me to keep going.
I'm running to a beautiful place!
I feel the love of understanding form in my soul.
There lays a peace to be free,
a light to shine above me forever.
This is where I'm meant to be.
This is where I'm staying...
a land of nothing else, but natural things.
This is my home!
I remember when you wrote this, when we first met! it's beautiful:)