Within My Hidden Nook
Sometimes you need to open a book
When dreams seem far away.
And slip into the cloudy moments
Of any given day.
You will find a spark; a great escape,
A moment that opens your mind.
And for a special time away
A dream is what you'll find.
I sometimes walk into this room
When life's tasks seem hard to bear.
I sit and open up the pages
And find great solace there.
Laughter, sadness, enlightened phrase
Are held in every book.
My dreams begin to soar again,
Within my hidden nook.
by Steph Drake - November 19, 2011
