Woods!

Woods

This is my sanctuary,
My peace, to my soul,
Where I go to heal,
What does it mean to you?
Hope you can find peace their,
Listen to the birds chirp
Where the water flows,
This is where my grandma use to take me,
I feel she is their always,
Listen to the wind today go threw my hair,
God was their, whispering to me,
What is the place that gives you peace?
This is my sanctuary were I find peace,
Sitting under the tree in the field,
I felt my heart being healed,
Other people were their,
Under the old oak tree across the field,
This was weird because they were smoking up,
God wipe my tears,
Listen to them laugh, run, dance,
What a sight because that use to be me, Jen, Christina
Today they are not here,
God thank you for saving me!