Where do you go inside your mind?
Please tell me that it’s somewhere kind
Someplace where you feel alive
A place where you can truly thrive.
Not a space for thoughts on strike
But a space you truly like
A home for all your happiness
A fine balance of compassion and selfishness.
A shelter of all the love
That also knows when to shut up
To silence when the world gets grey
Keep embracing( existing); go out and play
Your mind is not your enemy
You are not it; you are no stray.
You, Your brain: a team combined
Your heart, your soul, and your mind.
Please be gracious with yourself
There’s only you and no one else.
Your gentle soul deserves some ease
Provide this place, accept- release.
Where do you go inside your mind?
Is it your home or your demise?
I hope you love what you will find
Gentle pure and divine.