Strong and calm, a quiet place,
Where I can be serene, honest,
Surrounded by soft grace.
With blooming plants and wisdom deep,
A sanctuary where I sleep,
Dark and rich with life inside,
Where all my fears can fully hide.
But you’re just human, flawed, alive,
With thoughts and doubts that thrive inside.
You also seek a forest place—
But I’m just human in life’s chase.
05.06.2025
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