secret

I have a secret path I take
No one knows about but me
I go there sometimes to clear my mind
and to set old memories free

A pathway filled with wildflowes
where their sweetness has a chance
Where I am free to look inside
and alone to learn life's dance

A garden grown of honesty
and blossoming in trust
Brought about by dreams and wishes
that once started out as dus.

Solitude is such a splendo
and the hope become a flame
Making my soul so wild and free
there's no place quite the same

To walk along the stony path
alone in quiet peace
and filly my spirit with such a clarity
that all bad things shall cease

This is my secret pathway
where all my dreams shall be
and patience waits my sweet return
to this place I've made for me.