Want to hide where nobody knows me,
Where nobody is able to see,
Where nobody feels my plea,
Where I can be part of the motion of the sea.
Want to know if such a place exists,
A place where I can explore my gifts,
A place where there is a bottom in an abyss,
A place where mind and soul becomes one; eclipse.
Such a place has to be real,
Will not rest till I find it; welcome the ordeal,
The location will be revealed,
For there is not such a thing as unreal.
It will be my hiding place,
My new base, place of my own grace,
My own space,
A space where I can move at my own pace.
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