#thecoreofme

Sweet feelings of solitude,

As I enter my home of silence,

No voices, no muffles,

Yet the air is just so vibrant

Just solace surrounding my spirit

Making me feel comfort in being alone,

If a home is to be my home,

I must feel safe, first, on my own,

And I am not afraid of desolation,

Because it is but a ray in the spectrum,

I dance around, prance around,

And shout my reign upon my essence,

Because I possess the control,

I am the owner, the boss,

And the decider of what is what,

Therefore I can never be at loss,

I feel a consolation seeping through my skin,

because this is a feeling I have never felt before,

I know I finally possess an understanding,

of this philosophically spiritual law.

Is this, really, truly, inner peace?