My Hiding Place

I hide here and there, In a place that snares, Sometimes full of my blares, Full of ensnared traps... I hide here and there, In a place with many affairs, Where my enemies are bare, Where I can make them flee and hare... I hide here and there, In a place that only friendship knows, A place located in the air, A place below on earth, Where no plow can cut its soil... I hide here and there, In a place with vast plains, A place with deep and misty forests, A place with an unreachable sky, A place where flowers might bloom... I hide here and there, In a place where I can hide in my cloak, A place where I breathe silently, A place where I contemplate nature, Where humidity longly persists, In a place where I scream and no one listens... I hide and there, In a place where unwanted can get afflicted, A place of bright darkness, A place of dark lights, Where nothing owns me... I hide here and there, In a place where my biggest wishes are spared, A place where blood won't be splashed, A place where tears might be shed, A place where time and space are fair, A place with some mare surfaces, Where fear might be gone... In a place where all sins might be forgiven, A place where my instinct is tamed, A place where my mind is thoughtful but reserved, A place where my heart is controlled, The place where my deepest secrets are held, The place where I am the seer, The place where my soul will forever reign, The place I can call a hiding place...