My Favorite Place

My favorite place is my mind a place where I can think and rhyme somewhere that has no time Blind to all the hurts and pain the never ending flame points no fingers, no one to blame Gain a new state of being open my eyes to all I'm seeing on God I'm leaning Freeing my wings so they can fly no reason to criticize and lie watching a dream die My favorite place is one that doesn't hate doesn't debate doesn't act fake doesn't ...... create drama and broken hearts allowing us to be apart no bruises or marks Dark trying to find the light strong, true, and bright won't go down without a fight Knight the name I have had God has risen; be glad No reason to be sad Mad? not at all jumped right up after that fall break the wall Recall my mind is my favorite place Poetry fells every space Poets, let's race Grace.