This is my happy place. Or my sad place. Or my something in between place. It's my place. It doesn't need to be anything special, just special enough for me.
I grew a garden big and tall It made me feel so very small I felt I would drown In the soft sodden ground And grow up the garden wall The garden grew me up some too It taught me everything I knew As my Aster did grow The sun's morning glow Shone on the person it grew
