There are hidden places down below, where we hide in time of pain and sorrow..
We feel much to safe and much to peaceful hidden down below where no one can enter only you..
We fine tranquility, we fine ourselves when we have to much stress we hide down below in the darkest part of our very soul..
Life is easier, when we escape down below, a summer place to go in the coldest of winter, a cool place to go in the heat of summer..
Hidden places are our own secret place, where no one can enter, we can leave quickly, and enter just as fast, our own little hide away, way down below, our own hidden place..