Places of Solace
When my problems are big
I go where I feel small.
To put my thoughts in place
In
light
of
it
all.
I go to the top of the world
Where the trees are tall,
The rocks are warm,
And
my
worries
are
small.
I go sit by the sea
Where the ocean brawls,
The seagulls scream,
And
my
worries
are
small.
I go out to the island
Where the loon calls,
The clouds tough the water,
And
my
worries
are
small.
I go straight to you
For you are my all.
My heart is content,
And
my
worries
are
gone.
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