Tell me about it,
that good place, that belongs to me
the one that keeps appearing in my dream.
Tell me about it,
this great feeling of relief, a longing
finally detached from the cares of the world,
no pain, no remembrance of past
Tell me about it,
when am calm.
Tell me about it,
when worry passes through my nerves unnoticed.
Tell me about that good place,
a place just beyond the horizon of my mental gaze,
tell me about that good place,
a place that belongs to me, yet I have never been there.
18th April 2021, 11:41 a.m.