Gray winds and old photographs, welcome to my mind.

The world is dark to me, current events have no place.

My mind is my only escape.

You could say that I have the tendency to daze off or dream, but it comes as second nature to me.

"They can't put a lock on your mind." Said someone who was a part of a book I just read.

I shut myself off because it eases the pain, I can smell the fragrance of dew and fresh rain.

Even though the swing their incense, cloaking me in gray, my mind keeps me close to a safe place.

The moon sings a lullaby, and the stars never fade.

Eternal night. A Blissful and peaceful oblivion.

In that place, I am the only one. I have no fears and I never have to run.

The time passes in a sweet melody, never ending song.

So listen close, for who knows when you might need it next, keep your mind free, and dreams in a chest.