South Park Gazebo

The place that I go-

The first place I knew,

I was not alone.

Hard to explain, 

I’ll try so

maybe another

will know what I know.

Here my demons leave me-

away they go.

Here I’m washed clean,

stained soul made brand new.

Pure, bright, and blinding-

I’ve learned what to do.

Always loved others,

now I save some for self-

But what good is greatness,

you keep to yourself?