SAFE HAVEN

Libraries and midnight blues,
sing their songs, a little quietly too.
Extending their arms,
calling out to you.
Come find home,
I'll see you soon.

Safe haven, a sacred paradise,
no pretence or faithful lies.
Guarded walls and storm inside?
Think no more, stay a while.

Lay off layer by layer,
ripping those memories apart.
Heal and breathe and then some,
break yourself and then create some.

A little worn and a little torn,
come in, and become whole.
This is your safe haven,
you and solitude.
Come find home,
I'll see you soon.