happy place

Looking forward and grabbing the handle

The gate opens, you're getting closer

You enter the jungle- Chaos and mess 

but you seek the heart not the brain.

Pulling something out of your bag-

They think its a weapon but kindly you show them 

its a cage.

And all your thoughts go right inside

But its not silence that stays in your mind.

Mission accomplished

There's no chaos remained

only pureness

and the beauty of your land.

Too bad the key to your cage is also the key to your gate.

you left your thoughts and your wild mind inside.

Maybe you'll come there again-

the next time they try to crush you down.