My secret room

Written by: aida melesse

My hiding place
that’s what you are 
My secret room 
where I feel safe, 
When I don’t know
what else to do 
When I don’t know
which way to go
I come to you 
In front of you
I raise my voice
Call out to you  
Inside our meeting place
Where you wipe the tears
and tell me the truth 
about my true self, 
that it is not minute
In your presence,  
Then is when I know
in your embrace
in the silence
In that secret space
That all is well
all is timeless...