Midnight Sanctuary

The cool air brushes my face
And my eyes flutter closed.
My thoughts float away
And, suddenly, everything is alright.
There are no troubles, no pain.
I have found sanctuary in the form of my idle mind.
The sound of the rushing water around me fills me with comfort
And the wounds in my soul heal in a flash.
I fall back onto the rock on which I rest
And I drift into blissful nothingness.
I can see nothing but white light as the entity of nature takes over.
This is my home, my sanctuary,
And I am okay.