Random Poetry And Random Thoughts

My Place

I feel the warmth on my face

As I lay in an empty space

Where the sun shines through

And the sky is blue

I stare at the clouds

And I think of the crowds

That always surround me

That's why I go to this tree

To be alone and quiet

So I won't start a riot

This place makes me think

Of my missing link

But I like it here

With the birds chirping in my ears

It really makes me smile

Just sitting here awhile

With my back against the tree

This place is only for me

But maybe I'll show you

So you can feel happy too