There Is A Place

There's a place I want to go.
A place I can be free and roam.
Where it's just me and no one else.
Where no one can touch me.
I can just be in my bubble.
No one can hurt me.
No one can hear me.
It's just ME.

There's a place I want to go.
Where no one can judge me.
And I can't slip and fall.
No ice surrounding my feet everywhere I go.
Where the sun shines all day long.
No raindrops in the sky.
Just valleys of green grass and fresh air.
Along the ricketing bridge I can walk.
Not caring what happens.
Everything is ok.
No one will have to catch me there.
I will always be safe.

by Melissa Bethke

Comments (4)

beautifully rhyme poem//////
Wonderfully penned poem with beautiful rhyme and highlighting the negative strengths of love and youth. The poem would have been great if aspects of the same would have been narrated. Enjoyed the poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
LOVE, thou sportive fickle boy, Source of anguish, child of joy, Ever wounding­ever smiling, Soothing still, and still beguiling;
A pessimistic view of life written with beauty, sensitivity and fluency of language.