A Special Secret Place

there is a secret place where I yearn to hide a special secret place where imaginings reside in a world of make-believe fantasies abound I live, dream and hope to see the best of life around morals rule, angels are alive bibles are in print this friendly place, a happy home where all that could be is I prefer to dream of love things and stuff quite off-the-wall where life goes on and heaven waits for me to make the call here inside this empty room illusions must abide sterile walls, a hollow tomb with dreams that now have died this barren heart with vacant thoughts dreams that can’t come true are all I have, because I had but now I don’t have you