May 2018
I found a place,
I found a home.
Within these halls
I can freely roam.
I heard the whispers
and endless calls;
I found a home
inside these walls.
Where letters roam
these open doors;
I let my voice
flow evermore.
A shelter from the outside storm.
A shelter where I found a home.
A place to share my love for poems.
A place where I can freely roam.
I found a home.
Within these halls
I can freely roam.
I heard the whispers
and endless calls;
I found a home
inside these walls.
Where letters roam
these open doors;
I let my voice
flow evermore.
A shelter from the outside storm.
A shelter where I found a home.
A place to share my love for poems.
A place where I can freely roam.
There's nothing as beautiful as finding a place where you belong, a place where you can hide from the storm of life and find beauty in streams of letters.
