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That Place

No matter how honest a person seems to be
There are always things you don't know
They may simply hide things
Or lie to those closest to them
From experience I have learned
There are things you don't tell strangers
And other things that it is best
For those you love not to know
But I have found a place
Where I can be my true and honest self
In that place I can express anything
From tears of sadness to tears of joy
I can let it all go and never be ashamed
Or fear I might have to face some horrible consequence
In that place
Being myself is the only thing I am expected to be
I have found that I love that place
No other place could compare
To the comfort, hope and peace
I feel in my wonderful place
That place is my own, I do not have to share
Cause that place is wrapped in your arms
The arms that will hold me tight
Until the end of time
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