That one place.

Sometimes there is that one place. That one place where you go and you always feel home. Your heart feels at ease. Your mind is at rest; it is peaceful. Sometimes you find that place is your nonna's house, or maybe it's your front porch. Maybe your place is a place that doesn't exist on this plane. Maybe it exists elsewhere. It could be a beautiful mountain top, or a warm, grassy meadow. Wherever it may be, share it and be thankful for it. When you close your eyes, what do you see?